Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Surface, artist - Smuff Tha Quiz. Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Song language: English
The Surface |
| I feel alive |
| Sky high |
| I’ve arrived |
| Right on time |
| I’m still alive, it’s fantastic |
| The Grateful Dead with this rapping |
| This feeling I feel is really real, you can’t put that in a caption |
| I’m making the changes, they drastic |
| Expanding my mind like elastics |
| Smuff got the sound and it’s classic |
| You hear the frequencies clashing |
| We rationing thoughts that we think so they cognizant with the beat |
| In this monastery of peace where our demons can be released |
| I been a renaissance man of my time, reflect my soul through these rhymes |
| Dropping off diamonds and gems, nickels and dimes to consume |
| I just keep planting the seeds, and from the womb to the tomb |
| Applying the pressure for growth, that’s how we blossom and bloom |
| But to the signs are they blind, selective vision for some |
| I try to correct it, being a voice for the neglected |
| Giving 'em everything, my effort excellent, go check my record |
| Staying resilient, never torn |
| Through the storm, I am reborn |
| Elevate, we never settle for less |
| Until my last breath I’m fighting, make 'em call in the ref |
| The circumstances and situations I’ll never accept |
| The cold scent of death is in the air, I hope I ain’t next |
| Said it’s the stress |
| It’s the pain |
| Below the surface that they eyes can’t see |
| It’s the stress |
| It’s the pain |
| Below the surface that they eyes can’t see |
| Keeping my cards to my chest, I just play my hand again |
| Running in place, I’m stagnant, stuck, no movement like a mannequin |
| Wandering, I’m scrambling |
| Panic, I feel like I’m rambling |
| Playing my soul, rolled, it’s like I’m gambling, my future scene’s a guillotine |
| Kill my ego and live my dream |
| Probably gon' float in the mezzanine |
| Angels singing, they heavenly, hopefully they remember me |
| I pray I reach the heights that I intend to see |
| Relentlessly, my words are crafted carefully, no plagiarism in my messaging |
| The recipe is repetition till I rest in peace |
| The hill is steep, the fall is deep, the strong survive, the weak’ll sleep |
| They monetize the program and then turn the people into sheep, they never weep |
| Desensitized with acts of violence, enough to traumatize 'em, now been |
| normalized |
| Just another post or be immortalized, not fortified, the public’s mortified |
| Turn on the faucet, let the doves cry |
| Let us live one time |
| Let us in sometimes |
| This is a moment of silence, let us all enjoy the sunshine |
| Based upon my steady trajectory, I’m going up now |
| Too high to come down |
| Elevate, we never settle for less |
| Until my last breath I’m fighting, make 'em call in the ref |
| The circumstances and situations I’ll never accept |
| The cold scent of death is in the air, I hope I ain’t next |
| Said it’s the stress |
| It’s the pain |
| Below the surface that they eyes can’t see |
| It’s the stress |
| It’s the pain |
| Below the surface that they eyes can’t see |