Текст песни: Jehst - Independent



Yo, in the war game of my lifespan i strive for ammunition

the light stands bright and i cant quite envision, my thoughts to

its old skool transition

living with indivision, my right hand man missing in action

rewritten captions for snapshots that capture the wars and poor

house in block backdrops

indecision head rap without raprocks

junkietax money broken back from the monkey dead funny bled innocence

the hungry fed ignorance, misled by power and influence

out of place i face an immagrants condition

poems written proceed, the way my gravestone description will read

believe, in love, i stay home in prison

wishing it`ll be different for my seed

because my art heart bleeds the blood, of my bad dreams

i shed the tears of illusion to see the grand scheme clear

it may not bled much, hero pain came in a head rush

i developed empathy and nexus 6

and he swithed to plan B and neglects

just an hour hand, stole the candy and my lexis is lost the reality sour

my lexis makes sense of the fallocys, money and power

the how i re-evaluate situations and information

i walk with the vagrance and stay patient

im patent, my innovention, rhyme invention

eyes and minds extend as crime prevention

ya cant beat the man but you can stall him

too clever i stay a devil coz all the angels have fallen

to earth knees buckle into cripple

my destiny falling since an infant, succling a nipple to nourish

pose daisy age my pages flourish

pre-apocalyse my scripts stripping you of courage





At the intersection of a crossroads, the archer

selected the direction for the arrow of my crossroads departure

i crossed fingers and crossed toes

to double cross the double dealers karma, balance starts to martyr

harder my words grab attention

trouble cost an arm and a leg, lend an ear

not to mention im defending my head

against my inbended forces preventing progression

my cause is congested with tumbleweed and stumbling blocks

sods law is opportunity knocks and doors locked

wondering whats next, never took kindly to threats

best step behind me, or step blindly on sets

find your months and ya necks sepparated

once bitten, never smitten elevated by rhythem

i updated what id written, prior to this list

and beats christen deep,

lyrics born of my innovision peep the mission

my motion graceful, my ways are worldly so the page pulls you in

with the gravatational force of my thoughts i win

wars with words, my pen

mightyer than the sword, my sins

torn my limbs with pain

im fighting a losing battle tryin to grapple the shackles on my brain

confusion, i must organise to maintain

realising my dillusion is sharing the same aims as my flame

blown out by the wind of change

grown so i aint into game, stay home and play

envy my innerself empty

considering giving up hope, dont tempt me

dope i got plenty, but the big wigs gotta whiff

now we cant get a hit, coz they`re hogging the spliff

trying to ruin it can doin it, dogging my gif

how im losing in pursuing life dodging the bitch

thinkin bout robbing i switch to legit methods of gettin rich quick

whatever effort ya in the district requires

this misfits disc fits its drive

trying to find my independence, staying alive

no gold pendents jive talkin, or strut in my stride

im just walking with pride, wall front the side

its like something inside provides a catalyst for vision

activist acting with accurist precission

over rhythem sections, we live in ressurection

two tape deck rewind direction selection

tape check take life as a lesson in living

will i be the unforgiven or the unforgiving?

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Yo, in the war game of my lifespan i strive for ammunition

the light stands bright and i cant quite envision, my thoughts to

its old skool transition

living with indivision, my right hand man missing in action

rewritten captions for snapshots that capture the wars and poor

house in block backdrops

indecision head rap without raprocks

junkietax money broken back from the monkey dead funny bled innocence

the hungry fed ignorance, misled by power and influence

out of place i face an immagrants condition

poems written proceed, the way my gravestone description will read

believe, in love, i stay home in prison

wishing it`ll be different for my seed

because my art heart bleeds the blood, of my bad dreams

i shed the tears of illusion to see the grand scheme clear

it may not bled much, hero pain came in a head rush

i developed empathy and nexus 6

and he swithed to plan B and neglects

just an hour hand, stole the candy and my lexis is lost the reality sour

my lexis makes sense of the fallocys, money and power

the how i re-evaluate situations and information

i walk with the vagrance and stay patient

im patent, my innovention, rhyme invention

eyes and minds extend as crime prevention

ya cant beat the man but you can stall him

too clever i stay a devil coz all the angels have fallen

to earth knees buckle into cripple

my destiny falling since an infant, succling a nipple to nourish

pose daisy age my pages flourish

pre-apocalyse my scripts stripping you of courage





At the intersection of a crossroads, the archer

selected the direction for the arrow of my crossroads departure

i crossed fingers and crossed toes

to double cross the double dealers karma, balance starts to martyr

harder my words grab attention

trouble cost an arm and a leg, lend an ear

not to mention im defending my head

against my inbended forces preventing progression

my cause is congested with tumbleweed and stumbling blocks

sods law is opportunity knocks and doors locked

wondering whats next, never took kindly to threats

best step behind me, or step blindly on sets

find your months and ya necks sepparated

once bitten, never smitten elevated by rhythem

i updated what id written, prior to this list

and beats christen deep,

lyrics born of my innovision peep the mission

my motion graceful, my ways are worldly so the page pulls you in

with the gravatational force of my thoughts i win

wars with words, my pen

mightyer than the sword, my sins

torn my limbs with pain

im fighting a losing battle tryin to grapple the shackles on my brain

confusion, i must organise to maintain

realising my dillusion is sharing the same aims as my flame

blown out by the wind of change

grown so i aint into game, stay home and play

envy my innerself empty

considering giving up hope, dont tempt me

dope i got plenty, but the big wigs gotta whiff

now we cant get a hit, coz they`re hogging the spliff

trying to ruin it can doin it, dogging my gif

how im losing in pursuing life dodging the bitch

thinkin bout robbing i switch to legit methods of gettin rich quick

whatever effort ya in the district requires

this misfits disc fits its drive

trying to find my independence, staying alive

no gold pendents jive talkin, or strut in my stride

im just walking with pride, wall front the side

its like something inside provides a catalyst for vision

activist acting with accurist precission

over rhythem sections, we live in ressurection

two tape deck rewind direction selection

tape check take life as a lesson in living

will i be the unforgiven or the unforgiving?

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