Nujabes, Cise Starr - Highs 2 Lows lyrics

Individual stars float in an ocean of God
Rocking a pinky ring of Saturn
While I'm visiting Mars
Egos bigger than Jupiter are
Breaking the bars holding me back down to
Earth through physical laws
Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume
Comets flying through space
Bringing possible doom blocking the Sun
Bring a holocaust on the world
I'm talking back to Father Time
Mother Earth is my girl
I got the wings of angels walking
Down the valley of death
Watching my step ‘cause The Devil's
Never one to respect
Come correct on the studio track
Taking it back
To the pen and pad, I blast the original rap
Brother on the b-boy tip with Krylon spit
I tag the charts with the graphical hit's


So who you fucking with? Arm
Leg, leg to arm, head
Snapping your neck back while you
Spit out a Pez
I be the original son of a bitch
Hurting your wrist
‘Cause you spinning my shit so
Much the needle skip
Flip to the rhythm and reminisce
Remember the days of '94 hip hop was a gift
(Ok) words out of her lips came
Straight from the heart
Never prepackaged or bought
For negative thought
Peddled to consumers, magazines, and rumors
Commercial spots turn real artists to looters
Precise rap, rock and roll Nigga
Let’s do this i'll float through notes
Break beats with my maneuvers

Yo, regardless
While I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running
Cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps
And complications
And tribulations of my life of revelations
Yo, regardless
While I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running
Cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps
And complications
And tribulations of my life of revelations

Speaking to Scorpius making my
Heart turn to porcelain
It used to have a steady beat
Now it’s easily broken mind coasting
Train of thought stopped emotions
Welling at the core of my being
Causing commotion
Need to release ‘cause the stress’ll
Tear me to pieces my love ceases and my
Thoughts break into leases
The height of my life
But the strife making me leave this
I can't beat this
Going to God to defeat this
Will He help or do I have to do this myself?
Alone and confused
The blues burden my health
My eyes remain closed ‘cause
My highs are lows
I'm feeling the blows of rain
‘cause my pain is cold
Now who am I? A man, or pawn in life?
Living day to day
I pray am I wrong or right?
Losing my mind, so maybe you can help me find
The way to go so I can
Be leaving this pain behind
Trying to sleep "Sleep is
The cousin of death"
Said a wise man from Queensbridge
On beats he blessed (yeah)
Trying to rest, instead, I rest my head
On a pillow of hardships, misery is the bed
On my back, I lie i can see the skies
Through the glass ceiling
The reason tears drowning my eyes
And I can't move grief won't let me think
My soul is dry, I crawl just to take a drink
I made you blink, think like invisible man
With mechanical hands
Trying to reach out to my fans

Yo, regardless
While I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running
Cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps
And complications
And tribulations of my life of revelations
Yo, regardless
While I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running
Cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps
And complications
And tribulations of my life of revelations

Yo, viscosity of the hidden
Meaning between my words
Thicken the plot I got
Hidden rhythms and verse
I'm loading a hearse
You biting like a Dracula curse
I'm bringing the worst of hurt
Like a sermon in church pertaining to you
Hurts just to listen to truth
So you'd rather listen to lies
So you're living to lose
I'm beginning to win, young man mastering sin
Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin
I'm flipping the script
Walking on a journey and trip
On the gurney and missed at the
Fact that life is a bitch
And I'm hating this shit, losing blood
Making me Crip
The stakes is high bet and I lost the grip
Searching for bliss with the
Razor over my wrist needing a job
But the drug test's checking my piss
I'm looking through a window
And seeing Immaculate Conception
Reborn, piercing my core with seven swords
A knight in a war
Looking to the eyes of the lord
Calculating, want more
Seeing the signs of heaven nevermore
The last matador riding a pale horse
Losing my course, splitting the hairs
Causing divorce
Marriage unborn, I havoc in song
I stumbled upon
Lost jewels of thought thought to be gone
Lost forever
I sever motherfuckers with letters
Written in script
Forward to the rap that I rip
From the top of the lip, make a drink
Taking a sip then I'm gulping the shit
Falling deeper in the abyss