Lyrics The Journey (Side B Start) - Ty Brasel

Welcome to Side B young Ty man
You've come a long way
But you still have a long way to go
Yeah, I'll keep the story going
Welcome to the journey
It's the young poet (Yeah)
Symphony composing
Poetry in motion
I️ put my life on the page
Cut it open
Let my scars bleed
Baby take my hand and we die rich
Gold in my soul
You can mine it for mileage across
Stereo crack dope substance in my music
And look from my headstrong rebellion
I evolved, look how far I came
True me mane I was ruthless
Young Ty man was a tyrant and foolish
Now I'm grown up giving game to the youth
Now I️'m levels up looking down from the roof, ay
Politicking with the higher ups
In my air max (Yeah)
Tryna make returns on their investments (Yeah)
Never comprimise from the pressure (No)
Son of God on my necklace (So)
I'll reach to the mountaintop
I'll speak for the ones who not
I'll bleed for the people
Makeshift 'til we breach the paradigm
Fantasy of the dreamer
Homicide to the anesthesia
Wake up you paralyzed
My flesh and spirit collide
I️ put my pride aside
This mission sacrificial
I️ gave my life to die
I️ cross my heart whoa oh
Paradise I️ fantasize
I️ channeled the revolution
But it won't be televised
I'll keep the story going
Welcome to the journey
It's the young poet
Symphony composing
Poetry in motion
And I️ put my life on the page
Cut it open
Let my scars bleed
Hey keep the story going
Welcome to the journey
It's the young poet
Symphony composing
Poetry in motion
I️ put my life on the page
Cut it open
Let my scars bleed
Yeah
Get it popping I'm back by popular demand
Man, stock risen choirmaster psalm kicking
God in my conscience
The masterpiece conjuring yeah
Insomnia, late night philosophizing
The world spins, my mind spins
In the midst, I'm in the trenches fighting spirits
Fighting critics defy them yeah
Needless to speak I️ still leave 'em speechless
For speaking, unleash the power of Jesus
Redeeming the blind man yeah
I'm preaching parables in paragraphs
The portrait portraying the penmanship
It's paramount uh huh (Whoa, oh)
I️'m calling crooks out of condemnation
The crowd communicating
The consequence carried out
The lyricism levitating your consciousness
Glory of Heaven dispersing continents
Amazing how sweet the sound, yeah
Word to the wise
The scholar arrived
Yeah word to the people
I️ give my life
My flesh and spirit collide
I️ put my pride aside
This mission sacrificial
I️ gave my life to die
I️ cross my heart whoa
Paradise I️ fantasize
I️ channeled the revolution
So I️ guess it's time we rise
I'll keep the story going
Welcome to the journey
It's the young poet
Symphony composing
Poetry in motion
I️ put my life on the page
Cut it open
Let my scars bleed