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letra de here now - joe corfield

[intro: [?]]
the king, the emperor akbar once was feeling a little sorry for himself
and he asked his jeweler, he said make me a ring
that will restrain me in prosperity
and support me in adversity
and so the jeweler made him a ring
and gave it to the emperor and saw written on it
it will p-ss

[verse 1: kosyne]
yo
until i’m ghost i scribble patterns over notes
captain of the ship trying to keep things afloat
i’ve been crafting on my shift with the music that we package and submit
and hopefully they’ll cop it in their draws
who won’t
i still got bars ready for the show
and something on the sp, load it up to go
it’s just second nature
beat chopping in the vault
with another sound paper that’s creative and evolved
am i flavor of the month, i don’t know
a boy in the bubble, i struggle for a finger on the pulse
i just do me, try to give something from the soul
don’t hustle in the seam, seems i seldom get involved
i’m a hermit really
but still skirmish to the furthest city
got merch with me, we not leaving ’til it’s sold
i just wanna hit the road with my pessimist approach
and put pen to paper for a favorable result
so i’m

[chorus: kosyne]
i’m still here for the right now
and i guess it’s all good
might disappear when the lights out
til then i’m down for one more push
i’m still here for the right now
and i guess it’s all good
might disappear when the lights out
til then i’m down for one more push

[verse 2: kosyne]
yo
my brother’s homie p-ssed away
it didn’t stop people posting promo on his page
they were spamming with the mix
or probably post a flier to a gig
and all the links that he could never click
that’s as insignificant as a gun in the physical
but makes you question if your friends list are really your friends at all
i’m still here though
beats fuelling my free speech
i give it to the world but don’t fiend for retweets
or verified accounts
your timelines moving like a million miles an hour with whoevers screaming loud
they’re all preaching to a crowd
but no one’s sitting down
so i wonder if i’ve even got an audience around
they’re all fighting under scrounge
yo pushin’ their calls
but 99% of them will get their hustle ignored
the 1% who get a food in the door playing a game of dice
it’s high stakes in a career in the name of christ
that’s why i take my time
and play the background
be seldom seen until i’ve got something to p-ss around
til then i’m holding down the lab k!lling the light bill
stack a couple cl-ssics, if it’s tight i might chill
uh

[outro: kosyne]
but honestly to me
everything is temporary
my mum, she said to me like
she said
she called me like, she said
this too shall p-ss
all i’m saying about
won’t say nothing about it now
taking it in
f-cking around
disappear, disappear
what up jack
talking about another tip
they know it’s kos
i ain’t got much to say my [?]
yeah i guess it’s all good

- joe corfield

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