letra de miss guided - randerswft
intro:
it always follows autumn
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verse 1:
living legends paved a road that’s misguided
i remember when that treasure sparked a mind
clouds formatting raining diamonds
hanging with the fruit, save the better for the sweet
caused a leaf hurricane, swept you off your feet you see
i opened up the eight gates, zig zag across the same place
then bend the air and make it sing to carry on the same weight
heading up the clockwork tower to change the past
but i tossed all of my efforts just to lure a lethal crash
i remember when the skies were grey
posted chapters met a pace
that detonates an artists pace
devoted minds with an empty space
trying to keep the culture alive but the shift has p-ssed a limit
to spread the words with hands to shake
undeclared unity is met at the doorstep
but the blood is stained from the mutiny that’s on the scented covers
kids start to populate so nigga wear a rubber
unless the walls are tight, they split and now you fuckin love her
randall craig in the educated house now
years of anger and whooping’s that make you hit the ceiling
read the snakes hissing at me, uttered words from a cow
now i’m in a bedroom, hands crossed and started kneeling
exposing phonies and holding they neck to make them plead
make them flee, see flying footsteps cross the street
bop b-tches, trick to the beat, opera theaters take your seats
imagine phantoms chasing danny to make em scream
chain of command saw the peasant k!ll the king
who was unaware that his endangered queen had met the jack
saw a different spark, knew darker hearts were met to set a match
protect the missing patch when all humans take cover
battalions in fields to keep the peace in order
forcing torture to the fakes that interrupted secret auras
from tennessee with the hicks, to civil reigns down in georgia
but gets us confused for making a name just kinda sort of
verse 2:
they saw i have no ambition, just an ashy black slave
being put into the placement of playing ball or life in prison
life’s different, also more mystic as i play my hand
not my final draft but still good enough for submission
i’m receiving broken bonds, followed with an empty promise
hit me like a falling comet, angled towards the heat
i remember when the skies were grey the talks got very deep
now you resent me for smoking weed
b-tch you never played for keeps
cryptic views of my shadow style called a dark release
has made you realized that the past accepts defeat
isolate the frequency, slash the air to make it sing
rip into dimensions, saw a different world that balanced on a string
attempt to illustrate this soulful fable
i’m moving with the flash of light, fiber optic cable
deplete my final form, you’re a mortal in this combat
flying to the gates without a halo, just lay low
were not the same person, just like rap and anime
expecting all the worse because you have a past that’s very dark
don’t rub it off on me, i’m full of health and honesty
until the autumn leaves fell apart from the start
filed a claim on transactions that have posted
on the stomach or the mouth, nigga i don’t even wanna know it
trying to give you comfort but you’re standing like your alone
then you start to get on me when i’m thinking in my zone
so the roses are dead and the violets are due
to angels with their broken wings sticking to the glue
everyday it’s the same shit never had a fuckin clue
so i had to draw out a map that had the paths that were skewed
outro:
i fucked up (2)
(reversed voice)
why am i saying skids? (2)
randerson the muthafuckin swift
randerson the muthafuckin swift
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