So i laid my heart
on a vacant soul
and i braved that cold
as i played my cards
and i faced high odds
i ate those blows
but the universe still say
NO
on the maker's mark
ready race let's go
but we break our backs
so i drank my grog
and i shave my pace
on a patient donkey riding slow is where I
stake my place
where the pavement stop
and i gave my all
to be nature's cog (cause)
and i made mistakes
but i paid for those
I RAISE I
grow along with the colors of change
i be the kid with the golden arms*
and the platinum legs
and the blacks and blues to bruise
his hazel eyes dyed red
from the good and booze
what's good for me
ai'nt the truth for you
but what's good for WE
is the truth to prove
so i shake my salt
but never gave up pork....
i say i
lost my way before but always found a new one
This new EP from producer Fil Jackson will thrill fans of underground hip-hop with its dense atmospherics & a feature from rapper Lungs. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2023