Текст песни 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