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letra de nova - joey jones

after life’s broken promise, my heart flares like a nova
sparking the inspirations i listened to music over
my p-ssion had interactions with other stars that would bloom
through the echoes of the saxophone, practiced hard in my room

linkin park in my earbuds, rest in peace to chester
with anime on my tv, my mentors forced me to better
myself into a veteran, of this musical lettering
breaking all my conceptions of success and to embed it in

my mind, i practice my horn until time, seems to collapse
and all the facts are memorized ’till the synapses shut
and then my action gut flashes radioactive cuts
into my active l-st of pure art, not flipping spatulas

that’s when my happiness deemed itself to come back again
channeling disappointment into a future of p-ssion then
activating the fate, that i knew i wouldn’t escape
but still unsure of the plan
that’s when i started my hand at

crafting lyrics so deftly, it’d be sonicly deadly
my mind would shine and words would pour out of me like a medley
in my english cl-ss in 7th grade, like i sped to be hova
cuz i bled to be heard, now my voice supernova

into rhythmical segments of indescribable fervor
yearning to be better, but still learning through servers
i am-ssed all my knowledge, reignited through college
i fought battles with depression, the writing gave me a lesson

now i’m a superstar, at least that’s what i write in my journal
my eternal bars speak and metaphorically hurdle
through time and sp-ce like a turtle
with a hyper-suit to stop shredder
from universal domination, now i am omni-patient

would love to be omniscient, my legacy omni-giant
prepare to be on orion, i hope that you keep an eye on
the times here on terra firma
first harvey then irma
praying for peace
hoping violence cease

now i’m having writer’s block, i stop it’s sentimental
i put myself in studio mode, so instrumental
compose myself, throw myself head first into the music
death’s worse if you choose it, life bursts into births
but the vision comes first
so i learn how to mix faster and master some beats
then i finish this song and my rhyme is complete
until the time, comes forward to bind
me into into its spell, forcing me down it’s well, yo

this is my p-ssion, it may be simply tragic
but music to me is magic, it’s beauty is everlasting
it soothes me when i’m aching, it takes me back to the places
in time, it might sound sappy, but this is what makes me happy, yo

this is my p-ssion, it may be simply tragic
but music to me is magic, it’s beauty is everlasting
it soothes me when i am aching, it takes me back to the places
in time, it might sound sappy, but this is what makes me happy

- joey jones

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