Drew the architect, Rozz Dyliams - andelon lyrics
[Drew the architect, Rozz Dyliams - andelon lyrics]
So what am I saying? I don't really know
Because it's not important
It was '97, I was working off the pager
We were smoking blunts
Listening to Skunk Anansie
With the MAC-11 and all the accessories
Out on the kitchen table
Mossimo bags and party favors
Hunter green Grand Prix, '93
A cactus with sunglasses on the antenna
The only one who accompany me
Back and forth, state to state
Releasing the energy rap
From a mobile trap, with Ohio plates
Had to pay the cost, and suffer pain and loss
All my protectors and collectors
Look like Rayna Foss
All over they faces, then I'm skating off
I love to talk about myself
I just hate to talk
To someone of a lesser status
Who don't understand the madness
And what the frelling hell is
Up with the pressure patterns
Dylan keep it going 'til it hurt
Off into the summer
Hitting summer with the damn work
This is a demonstration, of activation
Across the nation
A gift to all nations from all sides
Let the love get multiplied
Open your mind, and open it wide
And go deep inside
And let your spirit be the guide
To a spiral dragging dreaming sequence
A newfound, unlocked personal achievement
No jive lip guff talk bitch boy bein'
Just straight emceein'
Keeping it hardest of the hardcore
With a vivid vision
Of destruction and disorder for a modern war
I'ma keep it rockin' 'til my body rotten
Long forgotten i got mental illness
So a nine to five is not an option
I'ma crush your head in with a 909
And keep on stomping
If you doesn't comprehend, you never will
You never got it
It went from Finast, to Tops
To Tops, to Heinen's
And that's when it stops
It went from Finast, to Tops
And Tops, to Heinen's
And that's when it stops
Oh my god
I feel like I've been gone for a century
Our lives today
We don't need to know anything
About nothing people keep talking
About bullshit so what does it matter
What I say, really? It doesn't, because
People talk too much "Let me put my
Two cents in on that" No
Really i ask you to look deep
Into yourself, and ask yourself, "Where is
The authentic me in this world when there's
So much lack of authenticity - when
So many people are putting on this
Facade to appear certain ways in
Order to make people happy, or tell
People what they think they are, when
They're really nothing at all?" When I
Looked into my true self today
You know what I saw? Do you know what I
Saw when I looked into my true self today?
Absolutely nothing i saw nothing and what
Are you supposed to do when
You see nothing? You could only
Build on top of that
You're lucky if you see nothing
'Cause from there, comes all of this
Because it's not important
It was '97, I was working off the pager
We were smoking blunts
Listening to Skunk Anansie
With the MAC-11 and all the accessories
Out on the kitchen table
Mossimo bags and party favors
Hunter green Grand Prix, '93
A cactus with sunglasses on the antenna
The only one who accompany me
Back and forth, state to state
Releasing the energy rap
From a mobile trap, with Ohio plates
Had to pay the cost, and suffer pain and loss
All my protectors and collectors
Look like Rayna Foss
All over they faces, then I'm skating off
I love to talk about myself
I just hate to talk
To someone of a lesser status
Who don't understand the madness
And what the frelling hell is
Up with the pressure patterns
Dylan keep it going 'til it hurt
Off into the summer
Hitting summer with the damn work
This is a demonstration, of activation
Across the nation
A gift to all nations from all sides
Let the love get multiplied
Open your mind, and open it wide
And go deep inside
And let your spirit be the guide
To a spiral dragging dreaming sequence
A newfound, unlocked personal achievement
No jive lip guff talk bitch boy bein'
Just straight emceein'
Keeping it hardest of the hardcore
With a vivid vision
Of destruction and disorder for a modern war
I'ma keep it rockin' 'til my body rotten
Long forgotten i got mental illness
So a nine to five is not an option
I'ma crush your head in with a 909
And keep on stomping
If you doesn't comprehend, you never will
You never got it
It went from Finast, to Tops
To Tops, to Heinen's
And that's when it stops
It went from Finast, to Tops
And Tops, to Heinen's
And that's when it stops
Oh my god
I feel like I've been gone for a century
Our lives today
We don't need to know anything
About nothing people keep talking
About bullshit so what does it matter
What I say, really? It doesn't, because
People talk too much "Let me put my
Two cents in on that" No
Really i ask you to look deep
Into yourself, and ask yourself, "Where is
The authentic me in this world when there's
So much lack of authenticity - when
So many people are putting on this
Facade to appear certain ways in
Order to make people happy, or tell
People what they think they are, when
They're really nothing at all?" When I
Looked into my true self today
You know what I saw? Do you know what I
Saw when I looked into my true self today?
Absolutely nothing i saw nothing and what
Are you supposed to do when
You see nothing? You could only
Build on top of that
You're lucky if you see nothing
'Cause from there, comes all of this