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letra de intelligent relevance - the infamous raw b aka mr sletner

intelligent relevance
written, produced and recorded by robert sletner
for fly by night productions

-1st verse-
man i’ve chased this dream so long it’s now the only thing i have
blindly reaching out for something solid i can grab
passion ain’t enough to pay the bills or feed my children
and it’s k!lling me inside because i know i’m worth a million
feeling like i’m working for nothing
no happy ending or optimism expected
and ain’t no need for pretending
improvement is useless
unless the duties acknowlеdged keep my emotion bottled
‘causе tolerance is hard to swallow
it’s getting harder to follow my own advice
the price of enlightenment is rising in size and doubled twice
suffice to say that’s why i am how i am
and i could try to explain it
but i know you won’t understand
so i just do what i’m doing
assuming someone will notice
vocal and hoping
but knowing slowly i’m losing my focus
cause when i woke up this morning
something about me had changed
i can’t explain the sensation
complacency in my brain
that’s my excuse
-chorus-
it’s like we’re running in circles
despair is in surplus
no way to evade it when it surrounds you
there ain’t no hope for escapin’ once it has found you
if you concede to what they lead you to believe
and you stay asleep and fall beneath
i pray to god, your soul to keep

-2nd verse-
contrary to popular belief
when i speak, i’m a beacon
if you’re seeking the real
it’s just the way that i feel
and to the best of my ability
express it auditorily
but the majority’s ignoring me
discouragement’s a luxury i can’t afford
i just put my heart and soul in everything that i record
abnormally horribly hard headed
et it i wreck it
no hesitation creation always inherent
make it and share it
compare it to what you’re playing
ain’t a d-mn thing close to my beats or what i’m saying
i’m just a man on a mission
and blessed with impressive improvisational intellect
runnin’, (runnin’), runnin’ over beats like a crack fiend
at a track meet always finishing first
my entitlement is the hot seat
’cause i’m top notch, work for the best
still expecting the worst
i work for the best, still expecting the worst
-chorus-
it’s like we’re running in circles
despair is in surplus
no way to evade it when it surrounds you
there ain’t no hope for escaping once it has found you
if you concede to what they lead you to believe
and you stay asleep and fall beneath
i pray to god your soul to keep

it’s like we’re running in circles
despair is in surplus
no way to evade it when it surrounds you
there ain’t no hope for escaping once it has found you
if you concede to what they lead you to believe
and you stay asleep and fall beneath
i pray to god your soul to keep

- the infamous raw b aka mr sletner

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