Freefall

Over-saturated I emerge out of ocean of drenched in hatred
Clones drape me I feel like I'm escaping from the depths Hades
Hopefully to replace the everyday layman's
The un-creative the bolder headed cavemen with dense logics
That weigh themselves down with liquid restraintments
Hot coals explode out of an open fire pit the deeper the thought wit
Freedom rejoices a creative control anointment on point with
Joints make the neck dip to the music lift the head up in a bobbing movement
Face scrunched up intune with oooh it feels so soothing
And it's not all for their amusement

Tell 'em sing the blues
Make me want to sing them too
Hard streets no shoes
Hard to move without food to chew
Long time short fuse
Bruised mind confused
Use up your fuel lose time with fools
I'm not in the mood is there anything true

Over-saturated I pop the knot off the bow and drift off vindicated
Unblamed of being of the same relation of fake men and women
That do it for the wrong reasons
Bleed them dry of their meaning
Better yet nah leave them alone all clones eventually burn up in their own season
Season change against the grain now a days each summer gets hotter blazing in the sun rays
Cattle graze on hay that's poisoned laced a week later that beefs on your plate
Yeah it's dinner time they you want to close the minds eye the mind slowly dies
It's a matter of time before those cancer cells arrive

Tell 'em sing the blues
Make me want to sing them too
Hard streets no shoes
Hard to move without food to chew
Long time short fuse
Bruised mind confused
Use up your fuel lose time with fools
I'm not in the mood is there anyone true



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Lovaglio Sr.
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