letra de transcend - kenny diaz
kenny diaz ft. a-b-tta – “transcend”
[emcee(s): a-b-tta]
[producer(s): kenny diaz]
[intro: sample from bill hicks]
“today, a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. here’s tom with the weather”
[verse 1: a-b-tta]
throughout
the life cycles of all mundane, humane species
i spit feces to teach these fleas what a real
flow ‘posed to sound like, not your average, everyday
catchy clichés and soundbites. i’ll pound mics with
ill rhymes with design as vintage as wine
split images from the mind. it’s like i got
the spirits of biggie, pac, and pun in me with 1-
-51 in me. watch me get dumb busy as i
rot under the sun—it gives me the strength for my flesh
to perish in the dirt. we’re worth whatever
material gain we achieve on this earth. is it a jinx?
i believe it’s a curse. whatever, yo, i’m still
broke as a joke and hopeless as the pope, flow
vocals out of my throat for folks to quote. i know
it’s strange, but you have to maintain from a range rover
to the back of the train. we’re all the same, man
[hook: a-b-tta]
no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend themselves—rock on
no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend
[verse 2: a-b-tta]
since a little adolescent, i was known for this rapping profession
and i take it as a blessing. god knows
how hard i try. my eyes are as dry as the sun
inside, my heart cries tons of pain
lungs aflame, blunts of fire. once admired by many
now i’m just enough to try and retire. though i’m
on a higher plane than most, don’t gross millions
but, overall, them n-ggas is still feeling him
comedian chameleon raps, funny how they change
money, power, fame, it’s all the same, it’s peace
i say, “peace,” to anyone who makes it ‘cause for
every supporter, there’s someone who hates him. it’s logic
i’m like the hobbit trapped in a cage for days, blazing
my chronic, praying for stardom with a .38
revolver by my waistline just in case i decide i
hate my life, each day and night’s a fight with
my inner conscious. sh-t is nonsense like i’m
in a mosh pit within the darkness, quick to roll up
an l and spark it and dwell upon where i started from
square one, son. sh-t’s r-t-rded—woah
[hook: a-b-tta]
yo, no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend themselves—rock, rock on
no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend
[bridge: a-b-tta] (x2)
ayyo
you know what this means to me
my life, my rhymes, my dignity. i got
sixteen bars for y’all people to see that i
love this, i love this
[verse 3: a-b-tta]
from the
quran to the bible, thoughts form like voltron
and strike a vital point in your nerve, it’s words that
make people feel superior, but they really can’t
be serious, are they? grand marnier
the 8-ball’s the yay’. stay wacked-out all day
can’t count how many times i laid passed-out
took the fast route looking through a glass house, had
to back out of the trouble and double-up on the hustle
it’s all love though, cuzzo. never was
no hostility. n-ggas not feeling me?
my mind is my artillery, and i will empty
a full clip on all of the bullsh-t amongst us
youngsters, gangsters, o.g.s’ hands out
for more cheese, but i promote peace, and there
never will be a ceasefire ‘til we each realize
our potential inside, transcend
[hook: a-b-tta]
no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend themselves—rock, rock on
no matter who you are, if you
believe in yourself, you’s a superstar. pick up
a pen or paintbrush. it ain’t much to express yourself
and let your thoughts transcend
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