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Intro
01:04
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The use of social media makes you believe what they’re feeding you
Blatant lies, rumors, it’s all the same, they’re just a medium
Middle men in their prime spitting out line after line
Compare them once in awhile, doesn’t make sense, they’re just desperate cries
And I tell you, this because it’s true, the internet’s truth is moot, it’s not resolute
It’s all bullshit being tossed around, like monkeys throwing poop
It’s diseased information being spread across the nation
To an audience younger than the aggregate age is
I’d like to believe we don’t live by what’s on Facebook and Twitter
“Oh look, someone liked my post, retweeted me!” Who gives a shit?
It doesn’t amount to anything of value or importance
While you’re sitting on the street, feeling grateful for these things in your fourties
I’d like to take this moment to tell you why it doesn’t matter
But it’s a matter of fact that you won’t listen, however
It’s about the content that you’re seeing, it’s not believable
By continuing these trends, we let them win, go retrieve the truth
Now, although I’m bashing it, I’m a user of it too
But don’t let that fool you because the message still holds true
I use it to promote music, not to start shit
If I sound like a hypocrite, then you’re being close-minded
My opinion matters more than you goddamn status whores
Looking for your 15 seconds of fame, what a shame
That society promotes this behavior while looking for a savior
To the crises of the world, I guess it’s just human nature that,
Everything we do on a daily basis revolves around the basics
The basics became about what was cooler, yeah, what was cooler
Not what made a difference, or anything that made sense
No one could comprehend, it’s just a means to an end
All the lol’s, brb’s, what the hell is smh?
I’m shaking my head as write this, it’s so lame
You want a generation like mine to be the solution
You know what to do, get off the phone, end the pollution
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Had I
03:16
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It's a quarter past nine
And I'm ready to shine
With a different kind of band, I hope you understand
On the bandstand when saw you that was my plan
With a little bit of shaking, the crowd is raving
Standing here again, I hope I ain't forsaken
You, I wanted you bad the first time around
Second times the charm, my logic is sound
But I can't help see that you’re with another guy
I know I might be shy, but damn that was sly
But why? I didn't think you would hurt me
You're the one who fucked up, then deserted me
Stuck on an island, you're my only way off
But you left me behind, not giving one thought
Drowning in the water known as sorrow
Drowning in beer, there is no tomorrow
Had I messed up?
Had I forgotten?
Had you seen
That I was falling?
Falling away for the very first time (time, time, time)
I'm sure you could tell that from the very first line, (line, line, line).
Had I messed up?
Had I forgotten?
Had you seen
That I was falling?
Falling away for the very first time (time, time, time)
I'm sure you could tell that from the very first line (line, line, line).
So even though I might be killin’ it
There’s no refill, I ain’t lit
Happy that you found another man to please you
Ease my pain and suffering, pins and needles
Smashed before my set begins
All I do is stand there, creepy grins
Comin’ from the crowd, you walk out the door
I run off the stage, face first to the floor
No more. I’m sick and tired
Leaving me alone, crush my desires
I’m late again, yeah I got fired
Downward spiral, four flat tires
I ask you for one last chance, you decline
Sitting in the alleyway, out of time
Drowning in the water known as sorrow
Drowning in beer, there is no tomorrow
Had I messed up?
Had I forgotten?
Had you seen
That I was falling?
Falling away for the very first time (time, time, time)
I'm sure you could tell that from the very first line (line, line, line).
Had I messed up?
Had I forgotten?
Had you seen
That I was falling?
Falling away for the very first time (time, time, time)
I'm sure you could tell that from the very first line (line, line, line).
Lines are versatile, so universal
Unbelievable that I’m all alone, no reversal
Lines are versatile, so universal
You brought him here, made everything, controversial
Lines are versatile, so universal
Unbelievable that I’m all alone, no reversal
Lines are versatile, so universal
You brought him here, made everything, controversial
What I had? Had I lost?
What it was? What it cost?
What I had? Blew my mind
Had I (I, I, I, I)
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Truth
04:38
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I’ve been trying to break out, fake out all the suitors
Can’t believe the lies, I’m feeling like I’m neutered
No energy to jumpstart anything
Anything? I could kill for anything, as long as I’m trying
My best ain’t success unless I hold my breath
I see my opportunities holding all my stress
Creating all my work, not feeling like a jerk
No Miley, you can’t be famous just because you twerk
Yeah, we all wanna be famous
Heinous crimes are a way, but lines are less dangerous
Within myself lies a beast so criminal
Cynic to the point, it’s so subliminal
If I wanna release, decrease on the profit
With an increase, there is no way to stop it
Crooks are crooks, and heroes are heroes
They only cross paths when things get illegal
The sequel is coming with a little bit delay
I relay all the knowledge with the words I convey
I’m keeping it straight, line in sight where I’m going
Sunny in Philadelphia when it’s snowing
With another score I want to see more from you
When I put in all my time, can’t operate on cues
The ceiling that I’m hitting I’m thinking I can break it
And I’m sticking it out; it’s all that I’m craving
I’m seeing a pattern within all my lyrics
They’re filled with confusion, and some are rhetoric
The ground that I’m breaking it can’t be historic
Cause nothing is new and I cannot ignore it
It, the fact that what you see’s what you get
How many times do I have to tell you that it’s set?
Your future, become what you want
Don’t let your past linger or else it will haunt
You. Can’t see me
But I see you
I just want you to see me
But it’s not true
I’ve been thinking about the music I make
It’s not the kind that makes you shake
Your hips, do flips, jump for joy, not this
It’s different from those top 40 hits
I wanted to create my own brand
Hope you understand, this is my plan
Sit down and take 5 minutes to listen
To the words I want to tell you so that you aren’t missin’
Truth, spoken from a true voice
It’s here not rollin’ in the Rolls Royce
I want to make tracks, not about stacks
Not about the rep I could have, nah that’s wack
If I put in all my time all into this line
There is no rewind yeah I lost that time
I can’t say I’m the first one to do this
So many others makin’ this music
I wonder if they ever think about it
I am now, so I shouldn’t doubt it
Just one glimpse of that shiny gold
Can take a man’s soul and poison his whole
Makes him old, makes him cold
Bitter not sweet, that’s not the goal
If I gave damn about going far
So many opportunities, so many scars
Don’t care about driving in fancy cars
They’re worthless to me rather play in bars
I guess what I’m trying to say is whatever
I’d rather do my work in shitty weather
So many people sell themselves out
Want to make a quick buck, not devout
Don’t wanna be a heartless vendor
That way I can always remember
You. Can’t see me
But I see you
I just want you to see me
But it’s not true
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One two
I want to represent the present, Dolson here with the beat
On my streets, paved with lies and deceit, they see me
Looking out for my interests, interest on my mind
Wondering when I’ll be able to stop the flow of time
I’m doing fine, keepin myself out of trouble, laying low
Oh no, too low, lost my balance, and my self-control
In the palm of my hands I hold this moment right now
Somehow, I found, spellbound, hellhounds
Called people, expecting us to bring us back
On track for another disaster, but that’s facts
In my city, we thrive, survive with what we have
Don’t think too far ahead, cause you may go mad
What’s the moral to the story when there ain’t no allegory
Obligated by the hatred that so many are supporting
I take a step back, my view is eagle vision
I finally stop time to explain my position
Indecision is keeping us from self-satisfaction
The factions denying us come from the demographic
We’re human, we’re bound to make mistakes and fail
But don’t forget that all of us are old, brittle, and frail
I just want it
I just need it
Can’t believe it
So conceited
Won’t take no demands
Don’t you understand?
Time is in your hands
Do you understand?
And I hear them talking shit about me
Saying I should just go home, they clearly don’t believe
The transition that I’m making with the genre I’ve forsaken
What’s a genre anyway, it’s all music that we’re makin
Ever changin, when I put the microphone up to my lips
I want you to listen to the flow that I spit
It sticks, forever grips, the ins and outs are now flipped
Moral beauty is a real thing, and you’ll see that when it hits
Your id, the part of your brain where you act like a child, so damn wild
You better start thinking straight to ensure your survival
And it’s time that we had a talk, went on a walk
Analyzed the inner processes of your mind, yeah, become strong
Strong, mentally and physically
My physicality ain’t the best, but I ain’t no leper see?
You’re allowed to be yourself, even with a lack of time
Just float away, float away, breathe with this rhyme
I just want it
I just need it
Can’t believe it
So conceited
Won’t take no demands
Don’t you understand?
Time is in your hands
Do you understand?
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One Verse
01:43
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Now let me say a little something before I go off
I just want you all to know that you should listen to me talk
Though the beat may be basic, the words are priceless
They’re not priced less, it’s just something I need to confess
Have you ever heard the words of a song? No really
Think long and hard before you answer that query
Cause although you may love “Blurred Lines”, the song’s about rape
Not so great when you put it in perspective, I’m ashamed
We shouldn’t subject ourselves to music like this
It’s lifeless, irresponsible to others, yet they’re hits
Most songs these days have drugs, sex, and money
Yeah, sex sells, but the message here ain’t funny
I can’t tell you that I know what executives’ minds think
But they can’t really hand us poison from a song to drink
What kind of audience are they aiming for? Druggies and big wigs?
They don’t realize the music is reaching the children
Makes no sense for us to blame ourselves, but we’re the ones who preach it
If you wanna make a difference then you should go out and teach it
Awareness is the key to everything that we can offer
When we help reach out to others then we stop referencing cough syrup
Some of these “role models” are so damn misleading
When they get caught doing speed while they’re speeding, so greedy
Now that I have covered drugs, what should I go over next?
Are you still listening, have you counted all my breaths?
If you’re dozing out now turn off the beat. No, I’m serious.
There’s no point in hearing what I have to say if you’re facetious
It’s crazy that people listen to songs for a name
Just because they have fame, doesn’t mean they have a claim
That’s a fault in the system, why are we not focused on our own lives?
I don’t get off to paparazzi documenting nosedives
See I don’t get it, I want to be who I am and
I just want to know why people listen to that music
You made it through. Good.
I’m real proud of you for making it through.
I wish I could express my gratitude more, but in one word:
Thanks
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John Stone Burlington, Vermont
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