Текст песни Let It Go - Slum Village

Yo

Life been pivotal
Since I disconnected from the umbilical
Cut ties, human form physical
Tunnel was my visual
Did plots, them bubble Glocks
Sour like they swallowed jars of pickle juice

We did it tall like the hats worn by Dr. Seuss
You a cockatoo, binocular eyes, I coulda spotted you
Giraffe neck, took long steps
Progressed into success with a mean pair of hiking boots
I bear fruit without knocking, dude
Even though I saw the issues small as pixels and particles

I ain't mad at you, I fathered you

Wanted to be part of you, doubted you, but you had these molecules
He flew the coop, I had to cut him loose
He shoulda hung around, why? 'Cause I got a noose
You obtuse, I'm difficult to understand too
That's an excuse that niggas use when they ain't true
But um...

And somehow I just let it go
On the route to be indelible
I know you know about it
Street dreams and nightmares

Come alive in the night air
I made a song about it
And somehow I just let it go
Let the pain go
Let the fear go
Let the doubt go
It's our time, go, go

Tunnel vision, D focused on the light at the end of it
No plan Bs, just to eat, I depend on it
Had it all thought out, but life put a spin on it
Stood my ground, I'ma die or defend on it
Come take a walk in this ten and a half
See what my eyes see through these dark streets and paths
Some trials is like crack vials, just smoke and mirrors
It's important to have discipline, I'm so serious
Mission is simple, one goal: success

Ask Yah, bless all that my hands possess
Keep my grass low, all visual

No sneak attacks, mean that literal
It's funny how your dreams can be the next man's nightmare

Stay prepared, they don't fight fair
When you got that tunnel vision, you move with vigor
Or you can do sixty years for killing

And somehow I just let it go
On the route to be indelible
I know you know about it
Street dreams and nightmares

Come alive in the night air
I made a song about it
And somehow I just let it go
Let the pain go
Let the fear go
Let the doubt go
It's our time, go, go

Uh, hieroglyphic vivid calligraphy

Yeah, drop a rap on this industry

Salary capping ministries, manifesting my vision
It's monumental, 'bout to drop official like a soccer's whistle
Nice and simple, mics and priceless instrumentals
Ride the rhythm like Rakim and them, kidding niggas with Benjamins
Bigger faces couldn't be more appropriate to picture

I'm Harold and Feral
And shoot my L through his marrow from the sniper's barrel
And connect the dots like Orion's Belt
I unveiled, niggas tried and fell, get in line or bail
Plus I rock the bells like a bell and supply Chanel
Light the L, lift me up to heaven, kiss my halo
Hello, I am home, tell 'em play my song on the radio

And somehow I just let it go
On the route to be indelible
I know you know about it
Street dreams and nightmares
Come alive in the night air
I made a song about it
And somehow I just let it go

On the route to be indelible
I know you know about it
Street dreams and nightmares

They come alive in the night air
I made a song about it