Letras
Fears are existential, reach high for my potential
Scared that there's a deficit, a gap in my credentials
The fear that I'm not good enough, never was and never could be
Scared that I mistook me as something more than just a rookie
No one checking for my pen, now I'm mad they overlook me
It went to VAR but no one really wants to book me
Was never good at footy so instead I run these tracks
Hip-hop's best secret, mummified under raps
Crate digger, schemes appear mid if you nap
Big boi, forever OutKast, free the bars up out the stacks
Philosopher and rapper man I wear too many hats
But I'm always spitting truth so you know I never cap
The end came slow, still surprised
Murder of crows in the skies
No bottom to the chasm, just cries
Wide eyed, wide
The end came slow, still surprised
Murder of crows in the skies
The bottom to the chasm, just cries
Wide eyed, wide
True Detective, figured out there's only one battle
That's light and dark, birds singing while the guns rattle
Screaming for the love until the point my lungs break
Mourn the death of the stars up until the sun came
And all we ever seem to witness is the worst of men
Turbulence, murdering, hurt and sin is so pertinent
Rays tendril through the ferns and it burnt my skin
Ashes in the cave, fire died, shadows turn and grin
Fuck your ethnicity, race and religion
Your politics, wealth and the way we making division
I put the woes of the world in a song and pray that they listen
Cause the way the world is shaping up, we making a prism
The end came slow, still surprised
Murder of crows in the skies
No bottom to the chasm, just cries
Wide eyed, wide
The end came slow, still surprised
Murder of crows in the skies
The bottom to the chasm, just cries
Wide eyed, wide
True Detective, figured out there's only one battle
That's light and dark, birds singing while the guns rattle