
Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Record label: Project Mooncircle
Song language: English
The Raven |
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling |
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore |
«Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,» I said, «art sure no craven |
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— |
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!» |
Quoth the Raven «Nevermore.» |
Not magic tragedy in the win |
Me and him seraphim while I’m out on the limb |
Begin to the innermost, I boast, hoping to blend |
Merging thought and love because I’m dying of sin |
We do anything, calming down, no more tingling |
I rap about future things, future is, future does |
Goodbye innocence and as I smell brimstone |
Ash on the ground, stone showing imminence |
I do this ‘til the ghosts come, aligning with the star chamber |
And see the same star that the Wise Men saw |
Bearing gifts to it, I am Rick Rubin |
Rocking with LL Cool, we down to move it |
I am the last redeemer, a stranger without a visa |
Living in a strange land. |
Damn, take me back to Giza |
So I can hold the Earth still when I research |
The reason of the purpose of the hurt with a day to work |
Damn, this is a last will and testament |
No matter what happens to me, my words are still relevant |
Soul’s still evident, works take precedence |
My presence on this Earth is worth the view from Heaven—speak it |
Fall gently ‘til the pain hits me |
A rush of blood to the head—instead the rain just missed me |
Walk tall with a big stick, the words I spit are forgiveness |
I rip it ‘til you throw fits. |
I spill blood ‘til I walk crip |
I make lame niggas backflip with smooth criminal tactics |
Amateur until you practice |
You word players' last verse say I’m current to the happenings |
Damn near fucked this, I lust for some justice |
I feel the ether eat through all my skin and it sucks, bitch |
«Why you wanna do like that and walk badly?» |
Said the elderly man to the useless |
Same day, math day. |
Same shit, I hate fate |
Change circumstance so I can dance on the moon base |
Reach Mars to touch mothers, starships, and hardships |
I’ll ride it ‘til the time’s gone, look down from up above |
Double towers of Babel, my feathers are the darkest silk |
Two wings I fling—no man can ever injure this |
Fly away to joy. |
One day, I’ll be at peace again |
«Never more,» said the raven—goodbye to innocence |
Since he ate the bitter fruit out the garden riot suit |
‘Til the burner to your sweater, make another ‘til he’s dead |
Years later, here is me—another hurting human being |
Wonder why the serpent took the time just to ruin me dreams |
, will we ever make it back to better weather? |
«Nevermore,» said the raven—nothing else and see you later |
«Nevermore,» said the raven |
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Midas | 2017 |
Awakening | 2019 |
Due Progress | 2017 |
Nothing's Sacred | 2017 |
Papermate | 2017 |
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Firefights | 2014 |
Self Exam | 2017 |
Free | 2017 |
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