As The Storm Blows On By - Sunspot Jonz

The storm blows on by

(Masters of illusion)

We shall see who hides

And when the storm finally blows on by

We shall see who hides within the rawhide we call reali-ty

(Masters of illusion)

(Masters of illusion)

And when the storm finally blows on by

We shall see who lies

Most people hide what they feel inside

They avoid the answers, reasons we seek

Glorified assumptions, consumptions lead you nowhere

Like owning an afro pick with no hair

But where these people, the evil just protrudes

From their head like corns, torn

Between night fall and day

The summers go away to what is hidden in the dark

Spark some light, spark some fights

'Cause they had to happen to bring change, life works strange

I find happiness at the end of my bottle like Kelsey Grammer

Hobble to the car and make the front page of this rap book

Shine, burning sage within the winds of my circuits of my ass or

I live in the winds like electricity, no stars just suns and moons

How soon?

Can we rock the world to a 4-track tune?

(Masters of illusion)

I know when the storm blows on by

We shall see your eyes

And when you just stand and hide

We shall see your eyes

Know when the storm blows on by

We shall see who lies

And when we walk the sea finally free from life’s misery

Life could be a bad dream, when I woke up everything seems distant

Something took over me, everything could be so different

But hen again I’ve never been so different

So pass that whiskey glass and make this moment last forever

Past and present, past is present in my everyday life

The past changed today

Way, way back

I made these tracks so we could meet the exact-ly, yeah

When the music is near I give the fake weird looks like get out my face

This book is reality, like a piano key

I’m in harmony with the beat

So take a seat and just watch this teacher teach, the unknown

Or better yet leave your mind blown

Because you leave your ass zoned in the world cometh-rown

Is this underground nation, damn

We facing a whole new world, 2000

We housing these words

These rhymes, this time it’s just for you

What the fuck you gonna do?

I know when the storm blows on by

We shall see who lies

And when you just stand and try

(Masters of illusion)

To stop this you will never lie

(Masters of illusion)

Within the ways of this justice

(Masters of illusion)

You never…

(Masters of illusion)

Ay, ay, ay

(Masters of illusion)

(Masters of disillusion)

(The masters of illusion)

(Masters of illusion)