Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Vision, artist - Skan. Date of issue: 22.11.2016
Song language: English
The Vision |
| Time keeps ticking |
| The world keeps burning |
| My clique stay winning |
| The world keeps turning |
| My eyesight blurry |
| My inner vision clear, though |
| Feeling like a hero but the villain’s not a clear foe |
| Maybe it was me who needs to change some things |
| Money and the glory and the power that the paper brings |
| Maybe there was more to being King than just creative schemes |
| Music, money, meditation; |
| these are just my favourite things |
| If I could remember all the reasons why I started this |
| Pocket full of seeds but can’t remember where the garden is |
| But soon as I find it best believe that I’ll be raising trees |
| Cut one down to make a bat out of it for the major leagues |
| Representing G and D, there’s dozen 'ho does the mafia |
| Also known as saviors of the children |
| Yeah, there’s Robin Hood |
| Somewhere in the middle, lot of madness you far brought (ah) |
| But you tryin' play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| All black when their night shift |
| Heads up where they might glyph |
| Priceless, but my mind shift |
| I got flipped open and light switch |
| Dig deeper, we built Ethel |
| Like dog tails and their grim reaper |
| But I’m bringing my approval to life |
| Open the bottom and wave from the height |
| Just cuz they’re talkin' dont mean that they’re right |
| Just cuz they’re walkin' dont mean they’re alive |
| Look how we got 'em and look how we’re getting 'em |
| Pray for the children, I’m sparing my breath on 'em |
| Started behind now we’re runnin' ahead of 'em |
| No competition, no way they could measure it |
| I will be ballin' and rippin' and flippin' and stackin' it |
| Givin' away like nobody else ever did |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| All decision, my karma listens |
| See communist and I’m not resistant |
| I’ve talked to victims, I’ve walked their distance |
| I killed the light in my thought to resist |
| Hit the mark of faith, we the heart’s position |
| And we fought the wisdom with the longest sentence |
| Your’s the mission to evolve from pigeon |
| From the dark underground to the stars' position |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Time keeps ticking |
| The world keeps burning |
| My clique stay winning |
| The world keeps turning |
| My eyesight blurry |
| My inner vision clear, though |
| Feeling like a hero but the villain’s not a clear foe |
| Eyesight blurry, eye-eyesight blurry |
| My eyesight blurry, eye-eyesight blurry |
| Inner vision clear, though |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |
| Play me on this string even 'f I’m the wrong guy |
| Catch me wary |