paroles de chanson New World (God Body) - darius j.
Thank
you
Thank
you
all
Thank
you
all
for
coming
out
tonight
You
know
It
feels
like
I'm
Getting
back
to
who
I
was
or
Who
I
am
No
longer
who
I
wanna
be
Listen
Given
my
life
synopsis,
tunnels
surround
my
optics
Living
impoverished
when
I
get
it
don't
tell
me
be
modest
Hustle
no
less
the
option,
invest
in
debt
for
doctorates
Rather
the
pockets
of
the
poshest
to
bless
my
compadres
Yeah,
back
to
being
descriptive
with
my
vision
Painting
pictures
with
lyrics,
evoke
emotion
My
heart
is
bleeding
through
speakers
There's
less
commotion
now
when
you
hear
it
Cut
the
gimmicks,
the
this
and
the
that,
my
nigga
listen
this
rap
Consciousness
held
within
it
won't
keep
you
spinning
Half
the
shit
in
the
airways
nowadays
accumulating
the
plays
a
plague
Yeah
you
could
say
I'm
livid
But
who
am
I
to
critique
your
image
for
coming
different
This
music
biz
is
a
competition
of
compositions
Needless
to
say
I'll
be
here
for
the
accolades,
the
praise,
not
masquerades
Who
live
in
a
matinee
steer
clear
of
my
sadder
days
The
latter
days
were
Saturdays
Yeah
I'm
not
a
saint,
I'm
not
an
angel
Heavy
is
the
head
that
wears
the
crown,
this
ain't
fucking
a
halo
Excuse
the
harsh
realities
conversed
at
all
these
tables
I
don't
have
the
luxury
of
living
out
a
fucking
fable,
I
don't
Tread
lightly
with
steps
taken
Towards
the
void
in
my
soul
tribulations
have
left
vacant
Too
familiar
with
frustration
All
stemming
from
la
familia
no
longer
been
adjacent,
I
know
I
know
we
haven't
spoke
it's
been
a
minute
My
opposition
playing
games
but
I'm
not
here
scrimmage
I'm
here
to
teach
these
kids
bout
real
life
To
let
them
know
I
know
just
what
it
feels
like
to
be
wasted
with
killed
time
Yeah
Rummage
through
my
frontal
cortex
The
calm
before
the
storm
that's
brewing,
hope
you
packed
a
goretex
Contemplating
these
concepts,
creations
Browsing
through
life
in
a
matrix
fulfilling
obligations
brought
in
assortments
Overcoming
my
mental
state
equates
to
scaling
a
fortress
Met
at
the
gate
with
torches
and
horses
Only
horse
that
I
wanna
see
the
front
of
them
Porsche's
The
subtle
flexes,
the
accents
complementing
the
fortune
The
happiness
you
can
buy
if
you
weren't
remaining
dormant
The
life
you
live
is
a
lie
with
well
respected
performance
The
drugs
I
use
as
endorphins
to
ease
my
mental
torment
The
lack
of
certainty
on
if
you'd
see
tomorrow
morning
Yeah,
it
all
depends,
everything's
subjective
with
the
pen
Beginning,
middle,
end
From
the
subjects
to
the
predicates,
the
prepositions,
tense
We
all
got
a
different
story
to
the
world
that
we
present
My
father
had
another
son
to
ease
the
tension
pent
On
top
his
shoulders
from
relationships
too
severed
now
to
mend
My
nephew's
custody's
now
with
my
mother
till
he's
10
While
the
struggle
lingers
over
having
trouble
meeting
ends
My
sister
lives
vicariously
through
me
and
this
pen
While
she
counting
down
the
days
encased
in
walls
that's
paper
thin
I
love
my
girl
to
death,
I
always
felt
that
saying's
grim
Though
I
know
at
times
it's
hard
for
her
to
come
to
my
defense
Yeah,
don't
think
of
this
as
an
introduction
This
for
the
people,
a
prequel
to
hall
of
fame
induction
Stir
up
upheavals,
the
preview,
spontaneous
combustion
A
special
toast
to
the
ones
that
said
I'd
amount
to
nothing
Now
I'm
something
Yeah
Welcome
Welcome
To
Concepts
and
Creations
Volume
two
Without
further
ado
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