Sage Poet - Fearless paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Fearless - Sage Poet



Trying simplicity breathing sitting to listen
To silence of finest mindless transmissions
I've been living in the mix fixed jinxed by illusion
It's a reality vanity deeply rooted
Like a grudge deep is grief chief thief that confuses
What I attach to what is actually truth is
So far from the reach peace cheated by stupid
Wounded from munching useless fruitless and juiceless
Laying in the grave placed deep as above
Embracing fate my hatred below was love
Tough hypocrite I judged others to suffer
Like high expectation placed on beloved
Brothers jaded agitated frustrated with my behaviours
Vibrating away from patience of sages
Facing us in a rush trust is harder with us
Actions degrade to ashes lust loving the dust
Reminded you of my selfish decisions
Obsession to self inflicting conditions
I believed senses cleanse with blessings of my religion
If I worship the vixens on television
I was caught up with the women trapped in addiction prison
I would rather be victim villain that never listens
Contradicting like the scripture's of heaven and jealous missions
Devil inside impeccable kingdoms
One breath at a time divine just kept descending
To troubles that doubled as I pretended
I would lie to myself help the messy ending
My fingers would do the walking defending
As I amplified the pride the lies just never ended
On social media blaming and yelling
Flexing forgetting the realness I yielded to what is trending
For the vanity that is planned to be tempting
Like its crack it's a wrap of enemies in a pack
Matt black magic ebony basically so attractive
A trap greatest cap like white heavens attachments
Or preachers who rap in eloquent accents
To blind you to the facts like bats without the sight
Pitch black as the moonless night for wounded knights
Petrified was your iris to see the light
The darkness conquers my legions might
Fathom white and black magic packing life to dry bones
More salty than Atlantic jealous of my bros
I would crack a fake smile overzealous in my tone
I felt forsaken and blaming Satan for thrones
That I chose ten fingers ten toes just for the arguments
With violence to foes the coldest loving is
A victim victimising while criticising the others is
A government democrats fight republicans
Some other shit



Writer(s): Wongani Kawonga


Sage Poet - 12 Petaled Lotus
Album 12 Petaled Lotus
date de sortie
22-12-2022




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