Lyrics Tarnished - Dälek
Adapt
to
daylight
that
breaks
over
roofs
on
horizon
Split
chest
to
concrete
to
clear
sinus
Letters
curve
like
true
writers
Respect
due
to
Phase2
Bombs
grew
from
angst
of
knuckled
fighters
The
ones
who
fell
in
urban
combat
The
ones
who
never
cared
to
adapt
The
ones
in
life
who
always
felt
trapped
The
ones
who
made
a
real
impact
The
ones
who
molded
exactly
where
these
thought
sat.
Verses
amplified
acoustically
through
wires
Makes
perfect
sense
in
mind
with
liquored
virus
It
all
makes
sense
when
mind′s
on
liquored
virus
Traveled
under
soil
with
Osiris
Birth
and
death
of
modern
world
on
the
Tigris
Why
fight
this?
Okt
nigga
why
you
even
mic
this?
Most
the
rest
of
world
don't
even
like
us
Ink
flow
from
pen
to
raw
papyrus
12
straight
hours
doing
work
ain′t
even
tired
Tried
and
hung
from
sycamore
Cause
i
attempt
to
play
Picasso
for
the
poor
No
one
wants
to
hear
this
lion's
roar
No
one
wants
to
hear
a
lion's
roar
Attempts
on
life
are
insured
With
truths
i
spit
on
tours
Bourge
muthafukas
expect
us
on
all
fours
Use
brute
force
when
i
need
to
underscore
The
perfect
paragraph
always
hit
block
raw
Hits
blocks
(raw).
Endure
the
everyday,
remain
tarnished
Truth
is
all
tarnished
Corner
stoops
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
it′s
strength
we
try
to
harness
My
mental
stay
tarnished
The
way
we
act
on
streets
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
we
meek
we
still
tarnished
All
the
words
we
speak
is
mad
tarnished
The
core
of
man
tarnished
They
say
at
best
we
tamed
savage
This
train
of
thought
kept
collective
souls
all
ravished
Raised
a
weary
fist
to
catch
my
breath
above
the
gutter
Gave
away
our
hope
and
dignity
as
not
to
smother
We
still
suffer!
Tragedy
at
times
results
in
stutter
Stability
off
kilter
Resist
within
oppression
The
struggle
is
our
weapon
Perhaps
this
is
the
blessing
Existence
as
the
lesson.
Ink
flow
from
pen
to
raw
papyrus
12
straight
hours
doing
work
ain′t
even
tired
Tried
and
hung
from
sycamore
Cause
i
attempt
to
play
Picasso
for
the
poor
No
one
wants
to
hear
this
lion's
roar
No
one
wants
to
hear
a
lion′s
roar
Attempts
on
life
are
insured
With
truths
i
spit
on
tours
Bourge
muthafukas
expect
us
on
all
fours
No
need
to
mention
where
we
is
or
where
we
at
Instead
i
reminisce
on
all
my
peoples
that
we
lost
Black
The
ones
who
molded
exactly
where
these
thought
sat
The
ones
who
taught
me
how
to
act
The
ones
who
fell
in
urban
combat
The
ones
who
never
cared
to
adapt
The
ones
in
life
who
always
felt
trapped
The
ones
who
made
a
real
impact
The
ones
who
had
the
qualities
your
average
man
lacks
Commit
their
memories
to
wax
In
fact
commit
their
very
tarnished
essence
to
the
core
of
(this
track).
Endure
the
everyday,
remain
tarnished
Truth
is
all
tarnished
Corner
stoops
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
it's
strength
we
try
to
harness
My
mental
stay
tarnished
The
way
we
act
on
streets
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
we
meek
we
still
tarnished
All
the
words
we
speak
is
mad
tarnished
The
core
of
man
tarnished
Endure
the
everyday,
remain
tarnished
Truth
is
all
tarnished
Corner
stoops
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
it′s
strength
we
try
to
harness
My
mental
stay
tarnished
The
way
we
act
on
streets
is
all
tarnished
Even
when
we
meek
we
still
tarnished
All
the
words
we
speak
is
mad
tarnished
The
core
of
man
tarnished
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