OA
A little lost on time
But a dime for a rhyme
It's a visionary sees
Its and eye for an eye
But an eye for the enemy
And squashed like a centipede
Grown from the dirt
Its a castle to the sky
Working close
Just to hide and lie
Another tragic tale
But a Phoenix we rise
From the ashes to flame
There was fire in those eyes
The passion that burns
And we dreaming from the ashes
I can not breathe
For the storm when it passes
What will happen to the weathered out masses
The wind and the rain and the lightning clash
Burning black matches
We born into factions
Im not writing law
But I sought my own destiny
Pardon me I should be saying what's left of me
Not that much left
Hope you a little more safe guarded
Your spirit before
Gets blasted and bombarded
Flustered on the hook
And I read the open book
It's steak and it took
It's a quest for a cook
Recipe for disaster
With an inconsistent laughter
Just one more chapter
We finished up and laddered
Look we climb higher
We're pretty little liars
Light the flame inspire
Teeth gnashing desire
Clench on the wire
We're grasping on sier
Walls can't be tighter
We frozen on the spire
Its an outside story
Waiting to get in
But I don't see any room
So I'll wait with my kin
Second thought I'm good
You can go on without me
I've always been behind
This trash is kinda sloppy
Boy Scouts gotta clean
And tight up the mess
Left by all finessing artist
Stuck with the slop
And I get my hands dirty
Y'all in a rush
But I ain't in no hurry
I know where I am
And a right where I'll be
Its a matter of time no just wait and see
A cheesy little rhyme
With a deep rooted message
Something original
Read from the pass
Went from one man army
To chasing backwoods freestyle
Then savagely wrote
Its a jackpine denial
All to finish all up with a seasoned oak
One year four albums was all it took
But a dime for a rhyme
It's a visionary sees
Its and eye for an eye
But an eye for the enemy
And squashed like a centipede
Grown from the dirt
Its a castle to the sky
Working close
Just to hide and lie
Another tragic tale
But a Phoenix we rise
From the ashes to flame
There was fire in those eyes
The passion that burns
And we dreaming from the ashes
I can not breathe
For the storm when it passes
What will happen to the weathered out masses
The wind and the rain and the lightning clash
Burning black matches
We born into factions
Im not writing law
But I sought my own destiny
Pardon me I should be saying what's left of me
Not that much left
Hope you a little more safe guarded
Your spirit before
Gets blasted and bombarded
Flustered on the hook
And I read the open book
It's steak and it took
It's a quest for a cook
Recipe for disaster
With an inconsistent laughter
Just one more chapter
We finished up and laddered
Look we climb higher
We're pretty little liars
Light the flame inspire
Teeth gnashing desire
Clench on the wire
We're grasping on sier
Walls can't be tighter
We frozen on the spire
Its an outside story
Waiting to get in
But I don't see any room
So I'll wait with my kin
Second thought I'm good
You can go on without me
I've always been behind
This trash is kinda sloppy
Boy Scouts gotta clean
And tight up the mess
Left by all finessing artist
Stuck with the slop
And I get my hands dirty
Y'all in a rush
But I ain't in no hurry
I know where I am
And a right where I'll be
Its a matter of time no just wait and see
A cheesy little rhyme
With a deep rooted message
Something original
Read from the pass
Went from one man army
To chasing backwoods freestyle
Then savagely wrote
Its a jackpine denial
All to finish all up with a seasoned oak
One year four albums was all it took
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Writer(s): Nathan Leigh
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