paroles de chanson Somber - Callon B , Trevell DSD

Rari on the beat rari on the beat
Encore encore
Encore
Yo
My heart beats a somber score
This wicked rhythm with diminished horns
For a mic To strike a minor chord
Out of tune and very un-composed
Still move to the sound of a drum of my own
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Head hanging sanking in my woes
Mesmerized by melancholy melody's
Emotions are elusory as Elohim
Collective conscious concentrates the constellations
Optimism optimize my observations
Now I'm lost in it all my thoughts pending
Putting off my problem until Its augmented
Got me awestricken hollow promise is ominous
See you all talk you so long winded
Saw the signs popping up like drop ceiling ay
And what a fall from grace I used to fall for anything until I fell off of the face
Now I'm well on my way without a trace
Out in space I make time decorate
With this cumbersome weight a raw take my escape
Elevate alleviate from the eternal angels
Because music is the only known universal language
I never had to learn just Know you only remember
It reverberated all four chambers I entered saying

And my heart beats a somber score
This wicked rhythm with diminished horns
For a mic To strike a minor chord
Out of tune and very un-composed
Still move to the sound of a drum of my own
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Head hanging sanking in my woes

Banging out to these lows booling with my woes
Hanging out just like clothes in my vibe mode
You know my life goes where ever the flow goes
I spit this through my soul somber thoughts out my control
Been doing this shit for a longtime got to keep going in a minute we gon all shine
I done put in to much work cant stop now fuck a nine to five no time for the slow grind
DJ to emcee there's my story you don't put in no pain no glory
Life the best when I'm recording everything else makes shit distorted
Shit distorted out of order got to pay my bills and pay my lawyer
If I can balance pussy money and weed then my life in order
Laundering feelings can't be a civilian if I'm really working on counting a million
Financing my freedom and all of my peoples we been here before just reliving the sequel
Suffering leads to rebellion humility
Start at the bottom and you reach the epitome
Don't know it all but I know what you're telling me
Sometimes it feels like my mirros done cursed me
Battling demons chasing this dream oh so challenging
Battling demons chasing this dream oh so challenging

And my heart beats a somber score
This wicked rhythm with diminished horns
For a mic To strike a minor chord
Out of tune and very un-composed
Still move to the sound of a drum of my own
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Head hanging sanking in my woes
And my heart beats a somber score
This wicked rhythm with diminished horns
For a mic To strike a minor chord
Out of tune and very un-composed
Still move to the sound of a drum of my own
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Keep it banging you can feel the lows
Head hanging sanking in my woes