XVXiN Urison - TiLL-SUN-UP lyrics
[XVXiN Urison - TiLL-SUN-UP lyrics]
Dark were the light's bold was the Kite
High were the Star's low were the Cloud's
Pure was the Blood blessed was Christ
Pale was the Art faint was the Heart
Fame has no Love tamed was My Mind, Then
I Sunk, The horizon, it downed
Heavy was the Crown and Clown's wear it Now
So yeah
Am all over the place like
Contour's, till Sun up, i don't conform
Am feeling in the zone, Like a king's throne
Please pardon my manner's, likе a nigga macin
Please Pardon the fеlas, they live in OMERTÀ
You live in OMERTÀ
I live in OMERTÀ with heavenly prayer's
It's just no matter, exhuming the thought's
Kept it moving, like a Poltergeist
Undecided time, like am rolling a die
Nigga's are, gunning, for my demise
They don't know, that am with, The redeemer
Now watching them like 3D mow
Took a vow, to kill em all down, one by one
Me and the gang, like Moustafa
We smoking this beat, like a rasta
We voing way high till sun-up
Then back down
Till sun down with stellar outcast's
Taking this back, to the freestyle's
On the balcony
Among us, u'l turn, to feline's
I flow like a river, on this track
Me and the boy's, got no distrust
We don't hang, with no diva's
We just want the madiba's
Slay goat's, like am levi
Am a hunter killer, men are, snake headed
Nigga's are, nack stabbing
Riding, this flow, like a dirt bike
This shit, yoo dirty, like hentai
Am cosplaying, as murdah
This is, mixed masala, walala
Wasala, gijima bafana, caphela banaka
These bar's and verse
Constrict like python's
Cold was the Night bright was the Sky
Dark were the light's bold was the Kite
High were the Star's low were the Cloud's
Pure was the Blood blessed was Christ
Pale was the Art faint was the Heart
Fame has no Love tamed was My Mind, Then
I Sunk, The horizon, it downed
Heavy was the Crown and Clown's wear it Now
So yeah
Staring in the sky, In the night time
As I close my eye's, with the right mind
Reminiscing, over past live's
And a future, coated in fairy dust
Night sparked slight, by fire flies, In
Africa, Christ masses, are dark
Like Christ never died
Just black snow falling, from wildfires
In ice cold season's
Shaking from hate, our leader's give
Us, So we get warmth
Off another person's living ordeal's
Am talking that, burning conversation
The holy book said…, we should pray for them
We putting the blame on them
Black Men, God felt your pain
Stop hating, on other, black man's successe's
I ain't, moving from this place
Like a mannequin
Got more power, like a zulu man
Am gonna quit, when My feet, get replaced
By a pair wing's
Am gonna dream, until, Martin Luther king
Turn's in his own grave
Am gonna build, until, that
Nigga, Bob the builder, can't fix it no more
Am gonna chill, until, winter's, go out
On Summer vacation's
Am gonna OD, trying to drink
Prescription pill's, to keep asleep, for
It's the only, reality, That really
Matter's, when your country, is up all night
Like wildfire's, burning bright
Cold was the Night bright was the Sky
Dark were the light's bold was the Kite
High were the Star's low were the Cloud's
Pure was the Blood blessed was Christ
Pale was the Art faint was the Heart
Fame has no Love tamed was My Mind, Then
I Sunk, The horizon, it downed
Heavy was the Crown and Clown's wear it Now
So yeah