lyrics
(Kontrast)
My brim low, even with a dim glow
I'm leavin' endo strokes slow burnin' with my kinfolk
Comprendo?
My mind is filled with everlasting struggles,
I bubble to the top to only find I splash in puddles,
And in the end, I revolve in a bitter cycle,
But with the pen, I evolve into a fitter rival,
Make amends, then dissolve in a thinner vial,
Takin' trends when resolved in the middle aisle,
I rigger the trigger with rigor then I trigger thoughts
Whether the bullets will weather through or will they wither off?
My sole goal is to glow, I mean, why try?
So I sew soul like sol between fa-la,
A pro is a pro's prose flows proper,
Goes to show I go to shows like clockwork
A con is the icon when I'm on
I, Kon, breathe bolder sighs in boulder size
Fly on
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts.
Fly....accomplish...anything
(Fo Chief)
Feels like I'm floatin' away, a boat on the open seas,
Chip on my shoulder, heart colder than some frozen meat,
I stopped tippy toeing the rope, and so it seems,
The weather's been changin' around me seein' finer things,
Tryin' to find what I'm worth, working to crack the code,
Why I'm here on this earths' surface, what passion holds,
Just tryin' to find the keys get on the gas and go,
(While we blast off into outer space)
I gotta find another me, belief and emotions,
Drowned by the things, cause of commotion,
Severed all devotion, my folks turned to enemies
Spread it like it's lotion, deceit was the pedigree
So what's the reason, it's long seasons when you're by yourself,
So I medicate daily searchin' for higher health,
Witness seeds of the struggle, catch me and if I fall back
Tryin' to see the light through the dark, hoping I brought a match.
DJ Skip Ripkin on the cuts
While we blast off into outer space
credits
from
Cannonball Soup,
released February 1, 2011
Performed by Kontrast, DJ Skip Ripkin and Fo Chief
Beat produced by 14KT as used originally on 14KT's "The Night"
license
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