Grey Skies E-Dubble
"Grey Skies" by E-Dubble, released in 2011, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of perseverance, self-reflection, and overcoming adversity. The lyrics convey a struggle against life's challenges while maintaining hope. Unique elements include a blend of introspective verses and catchy hooks, contributing to its motivational vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking inspiration during tough times.
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[Hook]
Cups up for the things that we've been through
We reminisce on the ways that we got by
Feeling anxious cause time is an issue
We do it all cause we know that the clock lies
We want a way out, we want a way in
Ambition mixed with dreams we never want it wasted
Red lights, grey skies, so we fake that
The struggle is the story and the story is amazing
[Verse 1]
I see the clock inside my phone just staring back at me
Like what we do with all our time could be a tragedy
But we ain't leaning on the apathy, we actually
Have started something big enough to call a fucking happening
With no sixth sense, we are like the sixth man
Hustle for the clock ticks, hustle 'till we hit Japan
Throw a fucking hashtag, #OccupyEverything
Stay up in the parks, let your democracy play Halloween
They love the face paint, they love the photo ops
They sitting pretty when their underlings play Photoshop
They cut the arts budget, they cut creative costs
They see themselves with wrinkled faces and no Audemar's
The truth hurts but we're stronger for revealing it
Concealing where we fucked up's no way to deal with shit
Brown bag lunch, and I got a snack pack
Time to go to work even if it's in a snap-back
We're wearing different hats, we run in different circles
That clock is ticking but we on our job so fuck a curfew
[Hook]
Cups up for the things that we've been through
We reminisce on the ways that we got by
Feeling anxious cause time is an issue
We do it all cause we know that the clock lies
We want a way out, we want a way in
Ambition mixed with dreams we never want it wasted
Red lights, grey skies, so we fake that
The struggle is the story and the story is amazing
[Verse 1]
I see the clock inside my phone just staring back at me
Like what we do with all our time could be a tragedy
But we ain't leaning on the apathy, we actually
Have started something big enough to call a fucking happening
With no sixth sense, we are like the sixth man
Hustle for the clock ticks, hustle 'till we hit Japan
Throw a fucking hashtag, #OccupyEverything
Stay up in the parks, let your democracy play Halloween
They love the face paint, they love the photo ops
They sitting pretty when their underlings play Photoshop
They cut the arts budget, they cut creative costs
They see themselves with wrinkled faces and no Audemar's
The truth hurts but we're stronger for revealing it
Concealing where we fucked up's no way to deal with shit
Brown bag lunch, and I got a snack pack
Time to go to work even if it's in a snap-back
We're wearing different hats, we run in different circles
That clock is ticking but we on our job so fuck a curfew
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