![1979 - Jehst](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/3284755451613925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 02.04.2011
Record label: YNR
Song language: English
1979 |
I bleed liquid gold and slur speech in a cryptic code |
my feet slipping on this twisted road |
only the mystic knows the lone figure in the distance |
no bigger than the sum of his enscriptions |
or the extent of his conviction |
I’ll sip vitamin enriched liquid diction |
and digest fiction for culture, i force fed code the monster |
my head and net connected by a pole |
Try to hold things together like the skins i fold |
take my food for thought with a pinch of salt |
true to form, my sin results in self doubt |
look into my eyes i dont need to spell it out |
you can see it, how i tripped and fell down |
and picked myself up, turned myself round from the cliffs edge |
and staggered home like a misled piss head |
i put up a fight, till my fist bled |
I choke on lead, until my spits red |
when i step outside to get a quick breath of fresh debt |
no theres no air left, and 50\\\\\\\\% of us couldnt care less, i bare flesh |
exposed to the cancerous light like tearing the film, out ya cameras |
im still ravenous, i feel my stomach acid |
keep burning as i work towards another classic |
melt ya plastic chat snatch ya comfort blanet |
in this cold world your naked and un-attractive |
and ya tactics are underhanded |
i hibernate through the winter |
and wait for the summer madness |
Call me the dirty stop out, fetus on the couch |
stout on my breath and a bad case of desert mouth |
forever drowing my pain in the pleasent sound of whispered words and rainfall |
on little ground |
gaged and bound with no hope of gettin out |
save the secrets and lies, im trying to settle down |
but like the weather now, im unpredictable |
my hates bitter but my loves unconditional |
living in this digital age, these are strange days |
my rage tamed, and freed on the same page |
i make waves, till i wash away the refuge |
god of the sea, these are the eight moons of neptune |
i make moves to refuge, but dont sleep |
i walk the street, with a rose in my teeth |
and a bitter sweet song in my heart |
i take every step, the hard headed dont ever rest |
so till the very end, i wont ever rest |
i serenade my angel with every breath god sends |
in rememerence of lost friends |
whenever my cold tent drops, i know what went on then |
provokes me to focus ahead |
close my eyes and get close to the dead |
Im the ghost that begs to be released from limbo |
between two worlds like the theif at the window |
Name | Year |
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No Worries ft. Rebel Kleff, Jehst | 2017 |
Monolith ft. Foreign Beggars, Jehst | 2013 |
Less Is More ft. Jehst | 2018 |
Zero Fux ft. Manga, Jehst | 2019 |
Dont Piss Man Off ft. Jehst, Lefty | 2019 |
The War ft. Jehst | 2014 |
PANIC!!! ft. Jehst, Kashmere | 2012 |
Dynamite Sound | 2010 |
Lost in Space ft. Jehst, Confucius MC | 2018 |
Psychedelic Phlegm | 2010 |
Weed ft. Jehst, Asaviour | 2005 |
Magnum Force | 2011 |
Lullaby ft. Jehst | 2013 |
City of Industry | 2011 |
The Art-Form, Pt.2 ft. Jehst | 2018 |
100 Bars & Bunnin | 2005 |
Ape Shit | 2011 |
Kubrick ft. Jehst | 2015 |
Real BIG!! ft. Jehst, Kashmere | 2012 |
Freak Freak?!? ft. Jehst, Kashmere | 2012 |