1. |
Grind Beneath the Grind
02:55
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No recourse
Or recall
Just free fall
It's because, you decide to take that jump without a parachute
And in deep thought, surrender to passions
You had kept so far repressed they're unfamiliar when you look at them
Comprehending this life's too hard to fathom,
Well whatever it is I’m gonna live it
All this love that I have, I’m gonna give it
You felt the pain, now see the gain, and through it all, remain the same
Or at least to an extent, staying a polished intellectual’s not paying the rent
So I, learned your hustle, and I’ll play your game, and through it all
Remember never to change, this fire, burning inside of me
And not let it put out or usurped by this society
Cause that shit is death, when you fight for every breath
Those that see it take advantage; don’t know what it is to help
Well take it all, take it all, I’ve nothing left for you
My shit’s piled in a living room corner, my life is destitute
The woman that gave you life sees you in these lows.
Her sacrifice was bold but what the fuck was it for
You thought you had the essence of an answer; you don’t think that you know
Until in the presence of a dancer, you find it’s to let go
Once in possession of nothing, you appreciate everything, heaven rings
Your song’s so happy even the devil sings
The food you eat, the sleep you get’s the best you’ve had,
You realize, shucks it’s not so bad, or maybe it is
It’s not really for me to know, it’s your life, you wanna reach these heights
Then you need to grow, (remember) you resent this cycle you gotta break it.
You wanna find the meaning of life, you create it
Momma I’m saying sorry, this city has hardened me,
I don’t always love like I could, please pardon me, I came here your boy
Not saying I'm a man but I’ve realized life happens regardless of your plans
Hooked up with Ran Dosis
Told me there was no purpose
So what's the prognosis?
Coming 2012 Vampires and Roaches
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2. |
Doors We Can't See
04:14
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They say sky is the limit, what of hearts too timid
To seek for their aim?
Despise the infinite and the claim
Collective pride restricted guided to follow inane
Why the gift of potential if we aspire to same?
Guess that's the name of the game
And it’s too late to undo how it’s wired the brain,
Kills the fire inside, watch fear extinguish the flame
And we choke on the fumes in the pursuit of mundane (things)
This journey’s cold, do we require such pain?
Must we admire those that conspire with strings?
Or is the chalice of truth spiked with poisonous things?
So we’re drunk off the vessel this distraction brings
Even my distractions have distractions
So who I am, I'm not ready to be, not ready to be
Behind these doors I can't see is the journey to my destiny (destiny)
Chorus 1
I walk alone and leave my home
My heart is a stone and I walk alone (x2)
And the saga continues, of how we've started to misuse
This planet we've been granted, leave me stranded
With these issues, when the damage of organic can’t be managed
Like we planned it, and we panic, what it vanish, the insecurity continues...
Man I wish we knew we knew better, you've man handled my trust love notes Reduced to a letter and the fear we felt never
Reduced to forever, this mood’s so fucked up it changes the weather,
I'm stuck thinking, what could be better? To have such power, I'll devour any attempt or endeavor,
To backtrack or un-sever, any bond that I've rendered obsolete,
To compete is the past future and present(er) of pain
Don't cry now we have so much to gain, and don't ask why
Remember, it’s just the name of the game,
Until you decide its better for you and I to seek change
But I can't you know why this is our last exchange, you walk alone
Chorus 2
You walk alone and leave your home
Your heart is a stone you walk alone (x2)
Chorus 1 (x2)
Bridge
When you’ve outgrown the world that’s raised you,
Walked off the path they laid for you,
And freed the passions enslaved by cruel, ambitions, you
Not by choice, or by circumstance, but by destiny
Walk alone….
Chorus 1 (x4)
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3. |
Facade
03:57
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I’ll break your Façade
Reface your Façade (x6)
All the world’s a stage
A mass masquerade
Erase your Façade
Perception is God
Johnny Hobbes
So I break your Façade
Obliterate your Façade
For what’s at stake to be two-faced
Is a mistake, and kinda odd
To exploit with a suped up face
When on the job, just to save it, you replace
With a new one, run and hide
And this permeates through to your victims
‘Cause we reside
In a state where we’re forced in Façade’s to survive
Until the fake becomes the real, the truth becomes disguise
Consumed by the mask, a spectacle; paralyzed
Unable to turn a profit, ‘til you’ve thoroughly victimized
Half the souls on the planet, I’m thoroughly mystified
By how easily you view decay, like it’s a prize
Can’t distinguish between pleasure and anguish
You realize, everything ‘pon which you’ve based your life
Has been a lie, and manipulates the masses of people
Into demise, until a movement rises from ashes to set aside
New prospects for humanity, it’s this or suicide, So
Chorus
Reason
You chased an illusion, a dog and his tail
Monetary gains the expense of the world
So I got from behind a desk a spectator
Cause I don’t feel like having a dictator
Good business lookin’ more like, extinction
Don’t appreciate us, so before we reach
Permanent, uh, good riddance I ignore your ignorance
So I progress, the revolution is upon ya (so)
Get used to it, so I use the third eye in this optical illusion
Peal the curtains of your Façade, revelation.
All the world’s still a stage
Mass masquerade, but not for long
Turn the page in your Face
Book zeitgeist in your Face looking great
Time-geiz is about Facelifts applied to your main frame
Look deep down the rabbit hole inside of you
See what this world is made of
Screen writing change what people are afraid of
Switch (switch) your channel
Photoshop yourself from mammals
To multi-layered channels
In and of itself away from gambles
Chorus
Key Soto
Hey, you dropped your mask let me pick it up
Oooooh, you feelin’ naked and can’t live it up,
We gotcha back, we’ll throw ours away
Celebrate the nudist parade today (x2)
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4. |
Mambo Tango
04:18
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(Grind Beneath The Grind)
Chorus
You see how easy it is
To write us off
When we re-rewrite history
Revolution’s popped off
And we become that force
That we’ve been waiting for
We’ve been waiting for (x2)
I fell in love with hip hop, 2001
That’s like two years after Dre dropped 2001
You tell me who’s more important
Someone with a vowel or gun?
The answer to that, the truth, J Hobbes is the one
So AK’s, just these words I spray, like bubonic plague
They’ll catch on for days, and I can’t wait for the day, I get bigger
The only way, I get the world to hear my scripture
‘Till that day comes, I guess I’m at one, to keep it sub-underground
In a town that’s no fun, shit so far underground I look around
There’s no sun, know there’s a path for me to take but I look down I see none
I’m quite loquacious; it’s bodacious, how I lift rhymes off the pages
Give it to you so crucial that you think no one can save us
The truth though is brutal, I spit more than the usual
Evolution of a duel, it’s funny how nothing changes
Chorus (x2)
Do me a favor
This alienated labor that you call a job examine it
Don’t you think it seems kinda odd that the thing you need to sustain your life
Can be taken from you so quick you couldn’t put up a fight?
The company to which you’re loyal and expect benefits
Treats you like an externality that doesn’t exist, so basically like shit
Maybe you never liked it, but found it helpless to quit,
It’d be reckless you have kids, you’re trapped in a system that has you
Kept as a victim the only way that you’re winning
Is if you keep on spending, but for that to even happen
The bankers have to keep lending, keepin’ you further descending to an
Eternal recession, you check out a politician, “I’ll vote for something’s that’s different” you check out their positions notice there’s not much difference
But the media makes it seem like you must no be seeing right,
It’s obvious they’re opposites, something’s wrong it probably is
Chorus (x2)
Gone are the days of colonized times, but
Left are the battles for the colonized mind
A redesign of some kind I must say it’s ‘bout time
For the zombies to become human again, or
Maybe it’s too late, people have sealed their fate
Self interest overwhelmed, peace pushed to another realm
Locked in the redundancy, constant pursuit of currency
Seen as something that’s great, I wonder what does it take
For spirits to re-connect? Break out of prisons they’re kept?
An awareness beyond before’s be reached if we reset?
Pre-leached by all the debt? But we’d endure regret for our actions
So let’s instead, leave it for those up next, and here we are
Heard by all understood by few recited by many
Words of a generation with burdens to heavy, strength is a rarity
You wonder how we manage to carry, ‘til the pen hits the pad
And the pain becomes therapy
Chorus (x2)
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5. |
May Day
05:05
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Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
We’re in the eye of the storm
So tell me whose side are you?
Johnny Hobbes
It’s like we live just to fight
Efforts to re-kindle the light
Descend to pillage and plight
Of lose ends in their village in spite
Being made in the image and like
Of God, but the dim of the night is strong
And the day’s not so bright, hold on, cause we’re in for a fight
It’s prolonged cause no dark means no light,
You’ll go wrong before you go right
No gain ‘til you know plight
No day ‘til we get through this night
This pains a bitch and it tends to bite
We could switch but seem to enjoy the fight
So for our fix we remain antagonized
Foolish governed by a will to die
We knew this but still chose to rely
Newness brought on by acquired desire
Point and shoot kill the hope burning inside
With your fire spray it dead in our eyes,
Don’t lie, does it hurt to kill your own?
Children as they fight what you have grown into
And love that which you are known to misuse, bring hope passion and love?
You bring a pistol, that’s the issue, we fight for you, but you fight us
So the love fades to dry dust, under weight of the lost trust
Fear is cold to the touch, like the tinge, of your handcuffs
With no justice, just rough cuts, one day we might just, be righteous
Lenses
This is not the time to be afraid
(Take for granted)
No, I can hardly wait
Oh to be displayed
(Take for granted)
Public disappointment
This is not the Eden it was supposed to be
(Take for granted)
I was given life for free
No entry fee
(Take for granted)
(So we rise up)
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
(So we rise up)
We’re in the eye of the storm
Whose side are you?
(So we rise up)
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
(So we rise up)
We’re in the eye of the storm
Whose side are you?
Johnny Hobbes
History is plagued by those denied freedom
Block it now, but in time you will need it
What goes around comes around our destiny is a cycle
Know your end is mine when you fire your rifle
I wish this duality was just an appearance but it’s crunch time
So choose your allegiance
People or Profits, Real vs Abstracted you’ve lambasted your prophets
For transactions and profits, pensions a tiny office, your henchmen
So let’s be honest, your tension with our progress, is all guessin’
And requires a lesson in economics
This system you protect not more than an empty promise
Broken for centuries by legacies of forefathers yet their ideas
You so desperately cling to, and destroy the world in the process
You don’t mean to (but you seem to)
But we’re on our way to change course, every era’s advance
Has a paid cost, and we pay that cost every time you enforce
The interest of a few with no remorse,
Despite of what you do we’re of the same source, whether you read it in a book
Or see it when you look in our eyes, humanity’s estranged divorce
Is at an end, you represent a dying horse, in the age of the engine
All this fear and aggression will get us nowhere so take care
And heed our lesson and stay clear as we lay the seeds of progression
Cause your greed and obsession, causes bleeding recession of life
When we ask whose side are you on, know it’s rhetorical, there’s only one side come on.
Lenses
Everyday I wake up it's the same
(Take for granted)
Oh I must play the game
Drop bombs when they call my name
(Take for granted)
We are not alone
This is not the way that things are supposed to be
(Take for granted)
We were given eyes to see
We have no enemies
(Take for granted)
(So we rise up)
Chorus
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6. |
Soliloquy
06:37
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This is my Soliloquy
That means the depths of mind are audible
And with it I got plans to accomplish the impossible
Rewrite history with a story and a pen
And at the same time pay homage to where the story began
But now it's my time, and I plan to use it to the fullest,
Heal the hearts of broken prisoners, dreams clouded by illness
And this system we're surrounded by fuels our sickness
We are the product of our own evil, gone is the innocence
At first our enemy lied within, 'til we nurtured it with pain so it can rise again
Now this same pain can give us strength and inspire an end
To the inhuman the brain drain and the geopolitikin
Yea there's power in love, but the opposite is dominate
Until we re-define wealth the former's value's counterfeit,
It's okay to have a thing but not okay to honor it,
We have so many enemies but the fight's within our consciousness
So we fight and grab our own souls, praying and wishing
But they just do their own thing, no matter how we hit them
I can help you fight that fight, find that light that lies inside
If you think you're ready, I can take you on a journey
The most important in your entire life
Getting rid of baggage, so you only need to pack light
A few remedies for memories, that keep us up at night
Watch us as our spirits take flight, the revolution starts tonight
Chorus
When you're lost and cold, and have run out of hope
Just wait, look inside you, you'll find the strength to cope
But it's hard to help others when you have your own demons to tackle
Back in forth in the heat of the battle, and those skeletons that were in the closet
You now lease to, got them paying half of the mortgage, until you wake up
One morning and find you need them shits, a parasitic bond has become symbiotic
And you can no longer tell who belongs in the closet, they're in the business of your sorrow your angst is their profit, and you're their number one consumer
Self pity measures interest rates, ‘til you find one day
You're at a new debt, you hate that you hate, but it's all that helps
'til seeing your own blood is a rush within itself
So you pierce your skin like your heart to watch the pain drain
The light and the dark, just look like the same thing
And those that don't get it keep saying the same thing
"What is this, where'd you get it from?"
Makes you wanna go get a gun, and stick it to your damn brain
But in the mist of all this, you know you're worth more
Your legs crumble head buckles knees drop to the floor
And when the dust settles you'll be standing tall through it all
Chorus
Now the battle’s being waged on two fronts
All you can do is wait for the day the truth comes
And when it does, stand tall you move once
You'll be outflanked by the passion to use guns
Consumed by the hatred, envy, fear, indifference and self loathing
Governments wage war while people are left hoping
Saturated by greed, until he's left soaking
Drowning in his money, murdered by all he's owning
Success for the sake of success is failure,
'til we get this, we are detained and the jailer,
Constrained and the bailiff our hopes in bondage
And our lives pass by as we daydream
Our futures will never come back to the past
Where we've hid, they've gone forever and took our lives as victims
Now we're lifeless, guessing where our lives went with them
Something with no trail but resides within
That's the beauty of it, we used to love it
Something so simple can die and revive
Nothing short of a miracle as it tries to survive
I find myself looking up idolizing the skies
Remembering the coldest winters, and the darkest nights
Without them, what would I do with the light?
And I realize, any time my soul is in pain
Appreciate it, nothing can grown without rain
Chorus
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