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letra de flowing through time - malikks

intro:

…and as my body standing in idle
they say no movement churn a damaging spiral
used to be up, now i’m…

verse 1:

falling from the heavens
it gets hard, carrying on, when you battling depression
is it, cause you never learned ya lesson
so now you over here stressing about unanswered questions
can i, take a little time just to kick it
before realizing, that this is only just beginning
how you work hard yet you still are uncommitted?
how many of you just wanna be a bad statistic?

verse 2:

life changes, life phases
i captured all the moments in ink, written in rhyme pages
i guess i should thank, power of time placement
but the weakening force is time wasted
the tools of the trade have no worth
and the last set of clothes had holes burned
from the cigarette ash
i asked if i were sick of it
cash, my only answer, bigger threat
if i had it in stash
now the visions of my future ain’t planned out like this
so when i take control you better p-ss the mic right quick
hey listen up! i’m coming at you with a lil’ bit of trust
but if there’s issues, best believe i’m quick to make things adjust
it’s like that, dodging shiesty snakes has been my act
so to the rest of you, i think it’s time to bid my last
goodbye till the next semester, or the next endeavor
but remember, that it’s kilamall as your next contender

chorus:

time is, quite grim
but when you come to sense you’ll find out that it’s quite clear (there’s always hope)
time is, quite grim
but when you come to sense you’ll find out that it’s quite clear (there’s always hope)
time is, quite grim
but when you come to sense you’ll find out that it’s quite clear (there’s always hope)
time is, quite grim
but when you come to sense you’ll find out that it’s quite clear

verse 3:

now as my rhymes flow through sp-ce and time
letting go is probably the only thing that saved my life
but i’m stuck at a crossroad
and what lies ahead is not told
but whats behind me made my heart cold
so which path do i take?
the 9-5 with a futile chase
for the funds, or do i have fun with the beats that i make?
it’s the occurring question
every time i have to come back to my absurd profession
from the womb to the tomb, life presents to you
the gift and the curse in your own point of view
either you take it or you waist it, but you’re stuck there like glue
either you self destruct, or go and make like flowers and bloom
for dream chasers in area
teenager, millennial
and anyone in between, trying to chase the dream
there always is hope is the topic
for those who don’t feel accomplished
be a master at your craft, leaving them astonished

(chorus)

- malikks

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