Sleepdrone / Superposition - P.O.S

Sleepdrone / Superposition - P.O.S

Год
2017
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
528080

以下は曲の歌詞です Sleepdrone / Superposition 、アーティスト - P.O.S 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Sleepdrone / Superposition "

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Sleepdrone / Superposition

P.O.S

I ain’t waiting for nothing

I just show up to shine

That or don’t show at all

Sit at home and unwind

They continue they fronting

They keep ignoring the signs

Ain’t shit out there I’m hunting

Everything in its time

An it’s right now

That bright black

With a sharp tongue

And the beats crack

And he bites back

With shark teeth

And he eats that

That black blocker

That can’t stop when the coppers creep

And I don’t show up I’m trash talk

I’m fuck peace

I’m Chris Dorner I’m Doberman dirty off leash

I’m Mike Brown I’m Eric Garner I can’t breathe

We face down

Our teeth are touching the concrete

They curb stomping us

Wearing a crown in our streets

It makes the

Bullshit trivial

Gave a lot of trust and some years to

Some miserable-

Castles made of sand

Heavy hand holding shovels

And trouble man

Counts his real friends on his hook stomp

Shit, I used to spend a lotta thought on loss

I used to need for every feeling amplified too

You prol’ly learned early it’s better to be hated

And I hate whoever taught you that

I’m happy to have learned from you

Huh, same page different book (weird)

Hard feelings

Soft hearts overlooked

But not here

That whole veneer 20/20 clear

Keep my warnings out your people’s ear try to let em steer

For themselves

Water and bridges

Hurricanes and tryna rebuild visions

Pick a pain I’m sure that I got limits

But fuck it, I’ll make incisions

Till I’m dead and re-risen as energy

Tryna exist in superposition

Tryna exist in superposition

Tryna exist in superposition

Clock tickin

Keep livin

Man listen

Come on

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

I tried to write a note to everyone who came out and supported when my kidney

couldn’t clean up my poisonous blood

But I just stared at the page

And when I wrote it I felt nothing but the numbing of cliche and tasted nothing

but batteries and iron all over my tongue

Words rusted in place

And all I want is to chisel my initials into something permanent now

And raise up these damn kids and make my momma so fucking proud

And mutilate a couple crowds

(Dead)

And all I want is to make art

Keep takes

Break what they say it is

Fakes run the game

And your boy ain’t playing it

Nah, there ain’t no sense in this haze

Uh, if it’s up to me

I’ll keep the questions in my frequency and throw em often

From now until the coffin calls 'em

And I spit where ever cops be walking

You’re supposed to be happy to be alive

You’re supposed to be lucky to be alive

You’re supposed to be

If it’s up to me

The only people in the streets with guns lead communities or hunt for food they

need to fight through

Maybe peacefully.

Shit, but that’s a big maybe

There’s more than one way to skin Schrödinger's cat

Not sure what’s holding you back

There’s nothing seriously stopping us

Getting blown off the map

Yeah, tryna exist in-

Predict coming events

Visions make me dense

So fuck your two cents

Still a shoulder rub gent

Colder with resent

Fold for what it’s meant

It’s over, my man

Go eat a Xan'

You gotta prove your position

You got a new superstition

I could’a never sold dope and hustled through your position

Gimme all black weddings and an all white funeral

Ball like pendulums and I write numerals

Numbers on the boards of life and all mics shootable

Even on your frozen nights when all thighs useable

(future addiction)

I’m not an MC

What’s up, candy rappers

White talkin' keys no houses but with backwards

All these new OGs they got us moving backwards

Whole race at our knees

History in the crapper

I want the food to taste like poison

Till the poison tastes like food

I want your home to feel like prison

Till you up and hit the road

I want your job to feel like torture

Till you burn the building down

I want to raise a fucking family out the ashes of this town

I miss a quark

And my dark parts wish I didn’t

She called me buster and gutted me at the finish

And then it ended-

Only clean break ever and I love her more now prolly cause of that

In the black

I miss a writer

Who never quite took my edits

I built a pedestal taller than she could let it

And I love her more now cause of that

Infinite slack

I tied my own rope she took it back

Instead

In the red —

Balancing books and

Pre-cum promises

When love is mean enough to go where it’s not wanted and

Fuck up a good simple an sweet

Bliss

Campsite rules

Hope it’s better when you leave

Shit, I miss myself without these calluses

Only hate two and call 'em dad so the irony can cut through

I won’t be at either funeral

I don’t need to see I disrespect them gleefully and eat the pain, rage and guilt

I keep it deep in me

Release my fist

When my ashes hit the pacific and I’m infinitely swimming in the ether

Where the teachers be-

Waves

Thumbs up

Sunglasses emoji

Peace

Tryna exist in superposition

Tryna exist in superposition

Tryna exist in superposition

Clocks ticking

Keep living

Man listen

Come on

Am I trapped inside my body like it’s a burning building

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Or am I the match that lit myself on fire

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

(Like a snowflake in an avalanche)

I been waiting for nothing

This pain is nothing

I be clutching my stomach

But this, this here is nothing

Scheming on what I wanted

This pain is nothing

This pain is pumping through my veins, it’s nothing

Nothing is what I’ll take

Everything in its time

Yeah, nothing is what I’ll ask for

Everything I will make

Ready the fucking drums

Get ready to feel it shake

It’s better than being numb

And better owning mistakes

Jehu

Yank crime on ten

Scream super unison

Superposition livin' a

Dream like a hooligan

Live like

Dreams might be

Like a real life

See them react

Try to, act how it feels right

Then go

Tryna exist in superposition (Go)

Tryna exist in superposition (Go)

Tryna exist in superposition (Go)

Clocks ticking

Keep living

Man listen

Come on

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

Show up to shine

Show me a sign

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