Lyrics Tapestry - Subculture Sage, illaman

Tapestry

I ain’t quite right in the mental
But I’m still on point with my pencil
Down few pints get loose mate
Earn my stripes like a general
9 to 5 Im still working, cause I need that p
And nothing in life ain’t certain
I grew up running round the streets
Before this grade I had weed
Before this weed I had hash
Before this beard I had bumfluff
You man can’t even grow a tash
I know so many dont like me
So lemme point out these facts
My heart’s so clean it shines mate
What you got in your chest is black
Moving darker than demons
Avoid them guys theyre all evil
Shine my light on their fuckeries
We gotta try help these people
Two wrongs dont make one right mate
So I move in a lane thats peaceful
Said two wrongs dont make one right mate so I move in a lane thats peaceful
(Subculture)
They said put the money in the bag
Then we raise our fires to the flag
We ain’t all rust
No we’re star dust
Stratosphere swimming
Booth truth spitting
(Sage)
…Calm
These days I just try and stay calm
But Sage mans hype not calm
I need to keep working on calming down
Close my eyes deep breath maybe sleep on it
These problems creep often but they only be in my head
So Im leaving them there
Bad gone good, good gone bad
Which ones which, which ones that
Left gone right my rights went wrong
I was upside down thanks god for these songs
…Vent
More time I need to just vent
Less demons inside my head
I need to relearn my breath
Inhale exhale repeat slow it down
Know yourself own your crown
Kings and Queens what we be
Recognise never forget ever my friend
Heads high levels are set
Best of the best
(Subculture)
They said put the money in the bag
Then we raise our fires to the flag
We ain’t all rust
NO
No we’re star dust
Stratosphere swimming
Booth truth spitting
PEACE
We say, all we got is our intentions
No time for hate
There ain’t no exceptions
There’s heaven in the clutter
Love rises from the gutter
My wings start to flutter