not only was i able to work with one of my favorite producers Sol Monk. i was also able to get Nappy Nina to write a unbelievable verse. this has to be one of my most crowning achievements in a year like 2020.
lyrics
verse
cold slab
old lad with a notepad
no grad
but still a tad bit rad
a sad mixed bag
between rags and sinbad
been had
by the lag of the wind bag
tagged like another meat slab for some beef hash
defeat crash when i peep what the week has
be fast
when picking up sub meat trash
or brass
may blast you to a weak crass
bleak past
led to believe last
when the one telling stories made the deep gash
seep gas till peak heat release blast
now laying somewhere between the blue flash
school crashed
by loss of another sad
they care less whether brother, mother, daughter, dad
what a gutter barter bag to offer money fodder cash
no apology but clutter up till the bother pass
what a lot of trash
the brash just quick past
get smashed if you think of a ripped sash
clash of the titan
against rational writing
the sad bits fighting for any lost
and still frightened
still here
though the cost is my real life end
exciting while enlighten with a pen
hook
sweep the leg be delayed
lay where the people say
be the day only when the rain brings the heat to play
see the ray as the sunshine moves the thief away
who to say if you move or stay you could lose your way
credits
from Taboo,
released May 28, 2021
Lyrics by:
247 (verse, chorus)
Nappy Nina (2nd verse)
nappynina.bandcamp.com
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