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letra de tomorrow not guaranteed - illusionist

intro: windchill
illusionist on the beat, windchill on the vocals

verse 1: windchill
breathing is involuntary but if it wasn’t how many would die?
so many people follow the devil i can feel the heaven’s cries
just used to rock a poem but i’ll give it another try
i see myself when i look into my mother’s eyes
i feel my grandmother on the other side
her soul exist in another place, another time
that one day we will all have a chance to visit
life is so short in the blink of an eye you miss it (you miss it)
tomorrow may never come, physical state forever numb
i’m out at the top but still ahead of some
life’s not a b-tch instead it’s fun
i try to take it back to where it all begun (all begun)
think of a baby protected only by it’s mother’s arms
think of being swept off your feet by your lover’s charm
when i’m done with this track it’s onto another song
and after tomorrow’s dusk they’ll be another dawn

hook: windchill
for a flower to grow you gotta remove the wings
you are what you believe
knowledge of self will set you free
today’s a question tomorrow’s not guaranteed
(x2)

verse 2: windchill
i just cut my wrists then watch it bleed slowing down my speed
the man that can freeze the alphabet with ease
in the sky is a disease it stays hidden by the trees
now you’re blinded by jewelry nothing you can do to me
stupidly we watch our country turn to a wasteland
we don’t like the truth then we shun it because it tastes bad (tastes bad)
lies are candy coated and the kids are exploited
brothas left to k!ll each other few if any enjoy it
i can’t lie my blood boils the older i get
i’ve been lied to my face and i can’t get over the sh-t
i smash my television and broke free of the chains
no longer allowing programs to program my brain
the only truth i believe comes from the heart
people these days forget that they are one with the stars
oh so very content with all their pretty belongings
and right under their noses the devil’s are sp-wning

hook: windchill
for a flower to grow you gotta remove the wings
you are what you believe
knowledge of self will set you free
today’s a question tomorrow’s not guaranteed
(x2)

verse 3: windchill
looking back at my life in hindsight
i can see myself sixteen and still trying get my rhymes right
a big dreamer with visions of the limelight
i was too immature and didn’t have my mind right
i wasn’t living right, my soul was torn
this was the same madness that helped my goals to form
i didn’t wanna be a loser, like everybody said
mended my heart which in turn changed the thinking in my head
the old me is dead, the new me is alive
head in the clouds like a bird flying in the sky
trying to get high but it’s not working
i always exposed that which is often hid behind the curtain
savor that sunrise, savor that kiss on the cheek
savor that beat and rhyme you dropped last week
savor the first words out of your son’s mouth
and savor those days you spent relaxing on the couch

hook: windchill
for a flower to grow you gotta remove the wings
you are what you believe
knowledge of self will set you free
today’s a question tomorrow’s not guaranteed
(x2)

- illusionist

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