Текст песни Torn Pages - Seeymoore Bell

Yeah, yeah

Torn pages
Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

Torn pages
Stages and wages
Wisdom of sages
Distant gauges
Disengages
From the torn pages
Yeah

Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

Now I tryan stay away from drama
Especially drama that causes trauma
Like that attached to pop and mama
In life you see a period, I see a comma
Will war but prefer peace like the Dali Lama
Presidential shine like Shell an' Obama
Today I baahaaa like a sheep or a llama

Chill in the Bahamas
Reflecting on torn pages
See my life you intended to end it
I couldn't comprehend it
That BS, why you'd even attempt to send it
Come back with that same BS, I wouldn't recommend it
See I untwist and I unbend it

I squint with my eyes unevenly tinted
He takes it, makes it game on, I overcome, slap dunk and win it
Are you sure you wanna get in this ring
Are you sure you wanna step in it
Like preparing your own grave and layin' in it

Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

You're looking for a self serving charity
Asking, seeking holes solely for disparity
Despite obvious clarity
Then sit and glare, stare at me all scarily
Like you wanna give me a ring, but don't wanna love and marry me
Like if you had a gun you'd kill and not bury me
Now that's deep hurt
Woo whee

That's torn pages like a mug
I'm not fifteen seconds like TikTok or Twitter
I'm not a quitter
But I'm a home run hitter
I'll flip the Big Dipper
If my damsel is in distress best believe I'ma go get her
Because I'm a go getter
I stand for just causes 'cause I'm not a sitter
I'm not a tripper, never gonna show my princess a slipper that don't fit her
'Cause that's a torn page

It's the cold cases and cold faces and odd places
High speed chases
Killing one another on a daily basis
For reasons baseless
Would've been me if I didn't bend down to tie my shoelaces
Heart races
As we lament in 6 feet deep spaces
Tears and rigor mortified embraces
Due to headshots that slap the same places
We boast during spades, duces and aces

Stained memory that seldom erases
God's good graces
Covers tasteless disgraces
More difficult family trees traces
The stages and wages
Most of us in cages
Killing fits and rages

Amazed that some don't feel the phases
Of others torn family's book pages
It's torn pages
It's torn pages

Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

Torn pages in my book
I look back, I take a second look
I gotta flip this nook as I cook
So my lil' kids won't end up shook

Yo we all got 'em torn pages
Dog eared pages
No matter the age
We annotate life stages
Over issues we mustn't glaze
Can't sit idle, one must engage
To repair a torn page
I'mma sit on this beach and sip some lemonade

Serenade
In the Everglades
Eliminate
Pity party parades
As this song fades
New life
My brothers and sisters
Hurray!

All you got, to fix it, give it
Get out there, love life and live it
It's Seeymoore
Peace
And be careful of those torn pages