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letra de pendulum of the perturbed soul - tamir

[intro]
the key lies within

[verse 1]
no bullsh-t. like leather and beef
heritage from the west indies
offspring of the boat-riding
slaves from the coast of the african shores
the sierra leone’s and the coast of gold
descendants of pain we convert it to hope
fore-parents pick sugarcane back home so
remnants of cane it remain in the flow
that’s why ya’ll high off lines that wrote
tryna dog, me out, get a n-gga on all fours
but them orders i don’t follow, bad employee at mcdonalds
altered carbon, got me feelin like the last envoy
i’m dressed in all-black, 4th sleeve on takeshi kovacs
now the cra, peeking at my income
when they notice something different
think i’m counterfeit scrilla cause the raps clone stacks
want next, k!ll em all, like they permanently gone
had a back against the wall had to off dat
going off like the soul gone, body when its toe tagged
concrete opened up and rose hatched
it was dark, i was crawling and lost
as i started to calm, i cocooned and i grew wings
black boy fly, hebru brantly
my blood and soul it, louboutins?
nope, i don’t own, never saying i won’t
as a black kid, i’d want jordans
23 to 45 properties globally
[verse 2]
every time that i’d scream, minus desert ain’t sweet
feelin’ deserted left alone and high key
i was pointing fingers, far from making signal hands peace
caught up internet and havin’ problems
i ain’t even tryna locate it, want it solved unlikely
cause to have a purpose, even if its negative is something i need
narrative, even if nefarious, even if its tearin him apart
like a parental divorce
rather carry that, – than have no carry on
even if its bad baggage, it’s the baggage that i want
and if i ain’t got that then tell me what’s the point
and i don’t do faith, or praying to the lord
so stop whats app-ing me messages mom
ain’t a chain letter to remove the chains that i’ve got
going in circles like the older ipods
i don’t know how – but i hope that i pass
overcome the inner voice of sabotage
cause i’m sad inside, and like saturn i
wanna put a ring on happiness and marry that
but it don’t always go according to plan-at times
but i hope to get some sp-ce, like nasa flight
cause i know, this can’t be all there is
it can’t be all pain, feelin lost and disdain
holdin grudges from previous arguments
cause they go about they life and i sit here and wonder why
i’m so invested this feelin like an addict to a high
but the addiction kinda different, its invisible
need another tool to make it visible
and it bleeds into my ways of handling the physical
so, if i don’t get surgery on my soul
i’m a keep repeating the karma forever taking tolls
hats a fee i can’t afford
got me deep in that crack, r.i.p. to mr. ford
[what, what, what]
i be going back forth, tennis game in action
what’s the point of love, if i got nothing on the scoreboard
i’m egotistic, self-centered, meetin what i want
f-ck veganism, caring for another cause its hard
and n-ggas ditched me, so i’mma ditch them
and i ain’t new to this social distance
i just don’t understand why i gotta give a d-mn
f-ck them n-ggas man give em no hands
f-ck them n-ggas i’mma give em all hands
f-ck them n-ggas baby i don’t care

oh
oh
woah
woah
woah

- tamir

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