[Intro: Vordul Mega]
Yeah. Yo
[Verse 1: Vordul Mega]
Through the journeys and struggling tales
Artists starving, the bubbling sales. We all
Gotta eat, skate with cuffs on our tails
Integrity to win, and then it all fails
And then shit hits the fan. We turn
Lights off, light candles, like, “Let’s
Have a séance.” Pray past days, we on
Holding TECs. Circumstances
Of living with heavy loss. We did it
In every hall, getting lifted and spitting off
And we do this. Sincerely, yours crafting
Mastery of existing through years
Of stress, depressed, darkness
Where scary walls see shadows. Cops
And robbers shoot it out, leaving smoke from
Heated barrels. Everybody letting go like Indians
With bows and arrows. In these times, men babel
With hidden terribles, trying to get right
Sometimes, getting high even when I’m mad low
Mad low, walking mines, cemeteries
And blocks where the gats blow
Yeah. Yo
[Verse 1: Vordul Mega]
Through the journeys and struggling tales
Artists starving, the bubbling sales. We all
Gotta eat, skate with cuffs on our tails
Integrity to win, and then it all fails
And then shit hits the fan. We turn
Lights off, light candles, like, “Let’s
Have a séance.” Pray past days, we on
Holding TECs. Circumstances
Of living with heavy loss. We did it
In every hall, getting lifted and spitting off
And we do this. Sincerely, yours crafting
Mastery of existing through years
Of stress, depressed, darkness
Where scary walls see shadows. Cops
And robbers shoot it out, leaving smoke from
Heated barrels. Everybody letting go like Indians
With bows and arrows. In these times, men babel
With hidden terribles, trying to get right
Sometimes, getting high even when I’m mad low
Mad low, walking mines, cemeteries
And blocks where the gats blow
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