Bliss n Eso - Split Soul lyrics

Flowers in the pavement
Flowers in the pavement

There's many roads but there's
Only one you'll take
You never know when your gonna meet your fate
Face to face eye to eye with the inner truth
So I spill my soul and swim in the booth

Yeah, I'm like a man with his thoughts on a
Lonely road i stand and I fought now I
Only know that these gun minds only
Want punch lines or gun minds
If you don't kick well then
Your most likely unsigned (when I'm lying)
Now you can tell me if your rhyming is life
And you don't wanna live of it
Without a nine to five
So why you strive, the sound underground
Just bring it naturally
Like my eyes looking under gowns
I use to label it but now learn it's evolving
I guess the tables have turned
They're not just revolving
Light it up, hear the crackle, Bliss an' mud
Through the evil it's a drug
That sit's in blood yo this is love
That god only breaks the mold
Like that twist of bud
Reality only takes a strole
It can lift you up
Make you sore like that kite
You can drift with us
Cut the cord with the knife
Swimming in oblivion above such evil
It's amazing what we gotta go
Through to touch people
When I spit ears just prick up
I sip beers and hick-up
And rocking the same jeans for
Six years and it sucks
It's like I mean I dress in
Junes and my weapons too fuck that
Give me truth through these decibels
The unforfilled talk of cash and power
Wait, the wine they're sipping is
Nothing but sour grapes

There's many roads but there's
Only one you'll take
You never know when your gonna meet your fate
Face to face eye to eye with the inner truth
What stuff do you put on
When your in the booth
I'm super man I'm a killer
I'm a smoked out pimp i'm trailer trash
I'm a gangsta with a fucked up blimp
An old geazer with a story to tell
I can hold a crowd yo I'm boring as hell
I can feel you can feel it
We can feel it for sure
I can feel the opportunity, knocking my door
I can feel you can feel it
We can feel it for sure
I can feel the opportunity, knocking my door

Imagination of an eights year old
I feel you by my side
There's flowers in the pavement
To filter out the crime
And I'm an egg missle bitch
I build this house with rhymes
I coloured in my wings
And still drew out the lines
So don't take my love for granted
Untill you understand it
The day dreamer, dog lover
Wish, wonder bandit
I swear a day doesnt pass when
I don't feel the pressure
I got a thousand keys
But none reveal the treasure
Just a tital wave, an earthquake
And then the flood
Should have thought twice before you
Gave the pen to mud cause when you do
Religions all calapse
And I free run through hell
With matchsticks and no maps so go back
To your labaratory cause a cunt like me
Wants to marry at 40 and carry a 40
Down the wedding isle with pride
And have a bong in private
After I marry my bride
I'm happy as larry inside
But with the wieght of these waves
It's hard to carry the tide
And all an honest man can do
Is ask for a calery rise
I do live in this world
And this cannot be right

So I mean when I see you
Rolling through the cities
See ya pumping our tunes
Hopping on the sneaky green
All I want is to raise my kids
Up in the bush
Everybody seem to be pulling to fuck it
I'll push

Check it out it's ridden pretty vagas
143 crew coming straight out of prizzi
Kicking it
Having a few beers with Bliss n Sso
A few beers
Be sure to check out the new album
Flowers in the Pavement

Yes yes this is infamous
1200 techniques
And you are listening to bliss n esoterics
Flowers in the Pavement it's dropping soon
Infact if you listen to this shit
It's probably dropped right now
So turn it up and rock with it