Window of My Soul (freestyle)
LYRICS.....
It's deep inside my soul, and I don't know why
We are born, and when we die I sworn to the, sworn to the objects of this god
I'm like phonics, ain't enough for me It's like fog in my destiny, and I cherish it
Gratitude was something in my soul, and I'm just in, intuition
I'm like something, aura of gold, and the ghosts and the spirits
They all comein, they never existed, they all summoned
Them devils and the angels and the gods Philosophy ain't about what you don't got
What it is to be a man
I tried everything that I can, but everyone evil
Now it's the sequel, and oh no, I'm trying to close this window of my soul
And I just feel the load on my back when I go choo choo
Trains just stab me, all that I have
And I'm just rapping and trying to be happy
Trying to be the one that sees everything like Sadly
They will all fall down, and I feel it in the breeze
Love is invisible, never guaranteed
Gods looking down, but they only see
Passion, hearts that bleed
Everything given, everything taken away
And I leave
Nothing in your face, and I'm just reflecting
In the mirror like this, and I'm filled up with the darkness
And they can't even hear it whisper
Got me like they can't spear it
Hercules, like I'm the old gods
Im the deity, they want.. me
Nod your head, pray to god and go to bed
They can't see me in the monsters
They come with fear, the imposter
Humans are irrelevant
Human beings are irrelevant
Next to all these spirits and the essence of elephants
Essence of lions, essence of animals
Essence of that survival, yeah
One breath in, one breath out
I hope I'm recording
I'm not in them clouds, I'm in the ground
Do you feel me now
When you're shivering, goosebumps
Like you scared as a kid
And I just reminisce all that I lost
I lost my brother, shit
I feel him by my shoulder
He wanted to go, I let him
Boulders and resurrections
I don't know nothing about
All this fake history and religions
Phonics Just tried to teach them
These words don't even make sense when
The love given to you as basic
What have you become
In the hatred, everything that you did
Looked at it like a sin
And I just, just back it up, back it up, back it up
And what have you done
What have you did
Do you forgive him
No, no
I represent all these spirits that will grow
And the flowers coming up in snowmore