Fliptrix - The Message lyrics

Times change, people move on
Still wanna write and my name
Playing my new song
Take each day as it comes, raise the roof off
Raised in the borough of south London
Moved off
Moved back, moved off, moved back moved off
Now I wouldn't move back but
Know where my roots at gW crew
Rep where I grew up strengthen my words
Don't fuck with no pull ups
The light shines through us
Write from the sewers
Where feds drive by with the
Hiatt to screw us just cuz' we're hooded
Stereotypical actions but the message I
Send through your stereo
Ain't typical bullshit right now
Though is it?
Flow without gimmicks, old life diminished
Many hold debts put their whole life in them
Wanna feel the flow but
They won't go swimming
They wanna eat good but they won't go fishing
Wanna hold wisdom their ears won't listen
Wanna have dreams but they ain't been kippin'
They're slippin' want something from war
But they best try pillage
Done in their claws
Now theyre real life killers victims
Walking through the field but
The fog still thickens
Lost in the mist with no
Distinct figure in the distance, trippin'
Re-align with them
The peace we will find will all rise
Up in us in the final minutes
Better count down now return to beginnings
Beginnings see signs
See shapes smell fate feel fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base
Seeing signs seeing shapes smell
Fate feel feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base

Still wanna wheel I stay Ill without symptoms
Quill still inking
Don't blink you'll miss it
Drown in a bottle of drink labeled vintage
Imprint distinctive embed the message
Instinct to think with live life to tell it
Good vibes are cherished
Let them sink don't revive the wreckage
In an instant let it combine the setting
Two becomes one
One becomes epic time leaves the past
Past creates relics smiles lead
To laughter laughter's infectious
Smiles on my heart with the mind thats clever
Best hide your features - v for vendetta
People fed up now, now hes the trend setter
Respect that as my art turns to preference
Carving my name one track at a time
As the bark starts to perish
Can't last forever but ill still
Endeavor no half hearted effort
Glow past to measure
Part of the stars that sparkle the
Desert in the new sound error
Through the low pressure the usual weather
Future utopia we all move to
Beckon align with your foresight
Hawk eye intention
Course I am a henchmen tour guide for lessons
All life's a blessing
Fall through the mentions
All guided reckless
Calm down the restless await the rested
Turn from the worst to the best
Don't fall through their net yet
Still get connected

See sounds
See shapes smell fate feel fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base
Seeing signs seeing shapes smell
Fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base