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letra de 25. - phillip mweemba

[produced by phillip mweemba]

[verse]
yeah
check
i just had to get my thoughts across
a walking molotov with a lot fire that’s bottled up
another inner monologue in my catalog that i gotta drop
deaf to all the talk man knock it off i’m focused up
sending tomahawks to off the tops of the ops
and it won’t stop until all of them drop and fall
man i’ve mastered the art of war
sun tzu when i settle scores with dangerous metaphors
watch them all scramble they can’t handle the shock and awe
falling off after my first year is my worst fear
so i’ll always make sure these verbs in this verse tear
and spit these words clear and let these raw emotions burst yeah
flow on a stream of consciousness
my awesomeness is still on first gear
and don’t wait for phil to be in a coffin before you can call him a legend
or say he was gifted and awesome and he was slaughtering are qrecords
performing linguistic gymnastics always flipping on tracks his
english is fantastic it’s literally magic
welding merlin’s stylus to leave you enchanted
his grip is the tightest
with the hand of midus even the titans are in awe of his incredible talent
even the ones who took him for granted
everybody who saw his vision but didn’t understand it
seeing himself at the garden harvesting the fruits from the trees his planted
standing in a spotlight in the center and having the fans chanting
while a projector plays clips of his life backwards, chapters flipping faster with each and every memory that passes
final hours of been 24 on my various talents are just starting to open many doors
that i’m ready for, 12 years since i left the shore and set a course
the first time i wrote song then memorized and hit record
making songs in my room and having them adored in ecuador and singapore
all before the dotted line has my signature
will i be secure if i get it? sure
drop this great literature and maybe even get awards
cuz i put my issues on display so you can read all about it
and leave you astounded by my story and hear how i sounded
in my genesis and how my penmanship has been progressing since
checking the recklessness of a perfectionist in my exodus
in my revelations, you’ll find i’ve never been complacent
chasing the status of being the greatest all the way from the bas-m-nt
discouraged from all angles people scoffed when i said i’d make it
never cl!ck by links but give me the fakest congratulations
kaimba i never lost you, the only thing i lost was myself
giving it all you to but ultimately you were just bad for my health
then had the gall to tell me you started talking to somebody else
in an attempt to hurt me and spite me, you’re just a demon from h-ll
cussing me out because i wasn’t surprised with the way that you moved
it just proved everything you say about yourself is the truth
men are just toys you can use and then discard when you’re through
drastically decreasing your value with every man that you screw
it sad and it’s true, i was your toy but i actually cared about you
you enjoyed what i provided but didn’t see what you’re putting me through
how awful of you once upon a time i was an option to you
but then you’ll probably just using me to get over a dude
all the strength, a wasted it on a relationship with a basic b-tch
you were falling out of love, but i was still someone that you were laying with it?
it makes me sick, saying anything to hurt me, you were just saving it
i always spoke with kindness while you’d be the angriest
i always apologized because there were times i upset you..
the world hurt you and you burnt you so i felt the need to protect you
but i’ll let you manipulate me, when i really should’ve just left you
i’d react to your b.s, you’d gaslight me and then you
made me pay for the things men had scarred you with
unloading your trauma in every argument
all the drama from a narcissist
who just left me the darkest ditch
going through the hardest sh-t
telling me “it’s shared blame” but you were the biggest part of it ugh
man i was 24 feeling like i failed at life
i paid the price for loving women who’ve never been treated right
i got my college diploma because i passed an exam after i failed it twice
frowned on because i’m not a doctor or a lawyer something i never liked
i can’t lie i’m struggling to find my footing
juggling these shots, wondering which posts i should shoot in
i’m supposed to know what i’m doing i chose my style of movement
all i have music whenever i’m going through it
now that i’m 25 i realize that i still got plenty time
exercising patience and pacing myself every time i kick a rhyme
i’m not racing to reach my destination in the nick of time
i can say victory’s mine on my way to the finish line
ha
yeah
sigh
this what you wanted?
i’m right here
[outro]

- phillip mweemba

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