歌曲 | Feisen Blue Yowd |
歌手 | Lojique |
专辑 | Language Arts |
[Verse 1: Page One] | |
Sometimes I feel like I got too many separate trains of thought for one track, pray for inspiration | |
To come back, and pinpoint the destination | |
Like a thumbtack, representin the nation | |
I can't come wack, it's too many cats already done that | |
I'm just one cat, with a vision, stressin to earn | |
A livin, with every decision is a lesson to learn | |
And if I'm wise, I absorb it, send my pride into orbit | |
Don't wanna be like some, when it comes time to choose sides, then they forfeit | |
The game, been in it a minute now, one thing I know is | |
It don't matter how dope your style or how complex your flow is | |
If you're counterfeit they'll see right through you | |
Try to deceive the Most High, and He'll be like, "Depart from Me, I never knew you" | |
Lost my balance walkin the fence with my wrists in handcuffs | |
Praise Him, now I can stand up, head and shoulders above the rest | |
Without the dandruff, rebuke the spirit of lust | |
Cast out Incubus and Succubus in the mighty name of Jesus | |
This is neither blind devotion, nor shameless self-promotion | |
But mere acknowledgement of the notion that I've been chosen | |
More than a hobbyist | |
It should be obvious, but you haven't the freaking foggiest | |
Why I'm a lobbyist for this cause | |
Received my sight when I was blind, He found me and picked me up when I was lost | |
That's unforgettable like Natalie Cole | |
That's why unseen evil forces that try to battle me fall, that'll be all | |
[Chorus] | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done | |
[Verse 2: Othello] | |
Speaking words that are true, funny how conversation loses value | |
The minute one forgets his independence | |
As a separate entity contributing opinion | |
To the pivoting circles of talk we walk | |
In the midst of identity loss, awkward situations and facades | |
Confusion in the broad spectrum | |
Surpassing racial boundaries to infect them | |
It's evident 'cause the evidence of irrelevance stays prevalent | |
In this present tense so I vent some | |
Just to release, a piece of my for peace to be embraced | |
Immortalize myself as a graffiti character to save face | |
Still burning, but a safe soul is found in acceptance of grace | |
We.undermine the wack and underline the facts and wonder why these cats | |
Are plummenting past the point of pessimistic perceptions | |
Into the depths of transgression, oh I see you made your selection | |
To be an idiot, rhyme witty with a pattern long and sharp as the javelin | |
Thrust over my shoulders into the field of dreams | |
My keen senses override my senseless | |
Sense of instability, the enemy's now defenseless | |
[Chorus] | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done | |
[Verse 3: Page & Othello] | |
Can we say cliche? One time for the people rockin rhymes | |
For the sake of rockin rhymes, I ask | |
Can we say cliche? Two times for homosapiens' lies | |
That get rationalized as deep | |
Can we say cliche? To you who are afraid | |
Of losing approval from the cool guys | |
Can we say cliche, cliche, cliche, cliche | |
Cliche, cliche, cliche | |
[Chorus] | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you're a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There's something only you can do that has to be done |
Verse 1: Page One | |
Sometimes I feel like I got too many separate trains of thought for one track, pray for inspiration | |
To come back, and pinpoint the destination | |
Like a thumbtack, representin the nation | |
I can' t come wack, it' s too many cats already done that | |
I' m just one cat, with a vision, stressin to earn | |
A livin, with every decision is a lesson to learn | |
And if I' m wise, I absorb it, send my pride into orbit | |
Don' t wanna be like some, when it comes time to choose sides, then they forfeit | |
The game, been in it a minute now, one thing I know is | |
It don' t matter how dope your style or how complex your flow is | |
If you' re counterfeit they' ll see right through you | |
Try to deceive the Most High, and He' ll be like, " Depart from Me, I never knew you" | |
Lost my balance walkin the fence with my wrists in handcuffs | |
Praise Him, now I can stand up, head and shoulders above the rest | |
Without the dandruff, rebuke the spirit of lust | |
Cast out Incubus and Succubus in the mighty name of Jesus | |
This is neither blind devotion, nor shameless selfpromotion | |
But mere acknowledgement of the notion that I' ve been chosen | |
More than a hobbyist | |
It should be obvious, but you haven' t the freaking foggiest | |
Why I' m a lobbyist for this cause | |
Received my sight when I was blind, He found me and picked me up when I was lost | |
That' s unforgettable like Natalie Cole | |
That' s why unseen evil forces that try to battle me fall, that' ll be all | |
Chorus | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done | |
Verse 2: Othello | |
Speaking words that are true, funny how conversation loses value | |
The minute one forgets his independence | |
As a separate entity contributing opinion | |
To the pivoting circles of talk we walk | |
In the midst of identity loss, awkward situations and facades | |
Confusion in the broad spectrum | |
Surpassing racial boundaries to infect them | |
It' s evident ' cause the evidence of irrelevance stays prevalent | |
In this present tense so I vent some | |
Just to release, a piece of my for peace to be embraced | |
Immortalize myself as a graffiti character to save face | |
Still burning, but a safe soul is found in acceptance of grace | |
We. undermine the wack and underline the facts and wonder why these cats | |
Are plummenting past the point of pessimistic perceptions | |
Into the depths of transgression, oh I see you made your selection | |
To be an idiot, rhyme witty with a pattern long and sharp as the javelin | |
Thrust over my shoulders into the field of dreams | |
My keen senses override my senseless | |
Sense of instability, the enemy' s now defenseless | |
Chorus | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done | |
Verse 3: Page Othello | |
Can we say cliche? One time for the people rockin rhymes | |
For the sake of rockin rhymes, I ask | |
Can we say cliche? Two times for homosapiens' lies | |
That get rationalized as deep | |
Can we say cliche? To you who are afraid | |
Of losing approval from the cool guys | |
Can we say cliche, cliche, cliche, cliche | |
Cliche, cliche, cliche | |
Chorus | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done | |
The very heavens declare the glory of God | |
And the sky shows the work of His hand, understand | |
That you' re a vital part of His plan, under the sun | |
There' s something only you can do that has to be done |