Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Each Ant in Their House, artist - Themselves. Album song The Free Houdini Deluxe, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A PURPLE 100
Song language: English
Each Ant in Their House |
1…200 rappers th… they all died |
by gun empty anger honest or hype |
they all died |
and when all the legends |
and heavens for them had all but went dry |
was there a measure to their records |
that had left them twice lived |
Ants carry their dead in their mouth |
Convict hard at the foot of our art… |
Character is what you are |
in the dark. |
In that yet |
Ain’t it the overpainted arrangement |
Of all that is painless |
And harmful to the pit of a person |
Not This famous estranging of the self to the self |
Otherwise Completely ingrained in |
You in the eye of a cut records half life |
Destined to lap twice your cell soaked gross daylight |
Intook |
Intook you stood And in alphabetical order you will stand |
Low amongst recordstore stocks and blues thief’s beliefs |
A testament to the achievements Of one |
who pushed his teeth Deep in the matter |
of his def decades before sleep |
Hell crows gotta eat |
And you are what is lost |
Ghost seeking sheet |
And Character is what you are In the dark |
From where the rent check barks |
Into the single cell of all things heart |
Each ant in their house |
Each ant In their stark |
And eventhough the closeness of continents may shift |
These songs are a brightblack that’ll never lift |
Yet let’s light leek, And now a days when we meet |
In a dive’s lowlit pits, we can hardly speak |
The words for where our dreams went weak |
trying the flame in our preach |
And it’s proof, That fires grow bigger than men |
To become A thing beyond pen |
that cometime can’t eat, From its blood in a beat |
Or isn’t it then |
Laughlines buried under a briar of beards |
Some drugged blind so they can yolk a whole year |
And grow tongue from to the coal of burnt |
gone&cold peers |
Beneath the quiet onset of the darkening ear… |
You see my firefriend |
One hunger can never truly eat another |
One’s hunger can never truly eat another’s |
Each ant |
in their house, |
Each G ant |
in their house… |