Contours, by Theo(retic) (Bars)

Contours

by Theo(retic) (Bars)

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1.	Walk 03:04	lyrics	buy track
I walk on my own trying to do what I can Undefined by the visions of man My legs are weak from the malnutrition Stifled with this hex of a plan, one must endure ’til they’ve reached a demand Needless to say but I’ve been learning to pray Ponder through the road, lost like a wandering stray My stomach aches, not only hunger but this covered up pain That takes me under, in reality it’s nothing but another delay I’m not concerned nor do I care about what people expect It’s just for me and my own, fuck the hate that shit I tend to reject Anyone who tries to hinder my path will feel the reel of my wrath It ain’t no joke I’m only spillin’ the facts Rest in peace to the fallen soldiers, wherever you’re at We’re only guaranteed a casket, flowers and plaques In this lifetime of struggle, scraping by with the hustle And when you die, that’s when they love you, It’s too late for all that It’s a harsh humanity for such a small world Although there’s many people I can vouch for I believe in being human but some doing is uncalled for There’s good and evil, what’s it all for Chorus: In this business of rep.. x2 Cuts Do I deserve to live, or am I gonna go to hell for all the things I did In this business of rep.. x2 Cuts You all alone in these streets cousin, every man for theyself in this land we be gunnin’ Yeah.. what a pleasure it is right? To watch a mothafucka weather this shit, right? I’m underway trying to find an escape carving out my own road I don’t need to be fake Solid in solidarity, a moment of clarity A salute to solitude, I’m the one taking care of me I bust my ass off trying to gather a buzz and for what ‘cause in the end I’m just looking for love Coming up, what a rush, towards the sun, not enough With these bare hands I made plans to trudge through the mud And get it I got the recipe, I’m nice but don’t mess with me This ain’t no walk in the park, it’s more like the Chesapeake This ain’t a destination, it’s more like my destiny A journey into the unknown, I’m paving my legacy Peace to the gods, universal, we infinite Teach, do your job, make it worth it, they listening Chorus: In this business of rep.. x2 Cuts Do I deserve to live, or am I gonna go to hell for all the things I did In this business of rep.. x2 Cuts You all alone in these streets cousin, every man for theyself in this land we be gunnin’
2.	Get Away 02:44	lyrics	buy track
When I step in the booth, I speak the truth so let me get it in Mothafuckas won't believe until I'm severing Ghengis Khan, what you want, I'm on Mt. Everest Altitude in the Stu I ain't gonn' ever rest Always posted on the mic to spit another rap Then it’s right back to the job to earn another stack Doing work, it's survival of the fittest fam Not in the mood, I'll put a stain up on ya fitted man Y'all wanting none of that, I'm pushing overdrive Outta sight, outta mind, something you can't describe Put on a beat on I'mma show you what these bars like Step out of line and son it’s gonna be a long night Independent, on my job does my part right DJ laying out them cuts like it's a sharp knife On my Heath Ledger shit, call me the Dark Night Middle finger to the One Percent and Alt-Right Chorus: Oooh this not me gotta find a way to get away it’s got me into another state I gotta get away Place ya bets, upper deck, nigga the pressure’s on Y'all overdrawn, I'm over y'all so I've been called upon All invested in myself, that's what I focus on Ain’t nobody on my list to make impressions on Writing lines at twenty one to me it never dawned I’d be making rebel songs they want forever gone Repertoire, all these new rappers ain’t up to par No regard, might find your body in a reservoir Y’all blow trees, I be chillin’ out in Amsterdam Fuck your snapchats and follows on your instagram I’m here to snap backs, you biting like a snapback LRG snapbacks, you packing up your snack pack fool Chorus: Oooh this not me gotta find a way to get away it’s got me into another state I gotta get away
3.	Santa Claus 02:58	lyrics	buy track
Yo when the beat comes through, I have no flaws Just consider it a gift like I was Santa Claus And you better believe it, one shot one take man That’s all that I’ve needed, & yea I’m sounding conceited But go ahead and play the track again dawg, You’ll see that I mean it.. And still haters want to hate, don’t be getting mad Cause I’m on a level that you ain’t bruh This is grown folks biz, it’s best to step away from the mic kid, I got this shit Bringing them classics no accident Doing work, heads bobbin’ in acknowledgement We don’t tolerate no garbage we marvellous So when it comes to hip hop, yo I’m hard to miss They don’t recognise their part in this and now you faggot little rappers wanna talk some shit? Nah.. I finish my task, I kill ‘em with facts, up in it at last, I’ve always surpassed, I’ve never been last It’s a shame how you try to live fast, I fill in the gaps, you spillin' your glass, yo shit is just whack Man, you should tell yo mans to relax We a problem, y’all scared ‘bout to piss in your pants Came from the Chi where these niggas don’t dance It’s a war zone, no way you’ll be given a chance See we the plug, man yo shit is annoying son with more bars no this isn’t the chorus son Open new doors I’m a modern Jim Morrison Mess up your squad, yeah I be the only one So get gone, or I diss you, a ginsu I spit raw It’s what I’m into simple An icon, I resemble a pitbull I’m all in where it’s been due Yeah it’s a risk though, I’m trying to live full Y’all don’t know what I’ve been through, channel my life through this pencil This ain’t a game no Nintendo I’ll admit I got some issues To all my family I miss you No time to sob I shall continue Fuck with me I’m launching missiles Y’all mothafuckas break, I ain’t here to play They all up in my face, fuck out of my way Clinically insane, critically acclaimed, ay Put ‘em all to shame do it any day, ay I’m medicating with heavens strain it’s elevating I’m demonstrating my levitation it’s levitating I’m never waiting, your shit is heinous you’re here to fake it I’m integrated, collect my payment, stay in your lane trick
4.	On The Grind 02:11	lyrics	buy track
Ayo I’m banging out them tunes, yall know what it is Catch ‘em stuntin’on these tricks with a pair of new kicks Trey Flip for your wig kid, show you what the business Sickness, wicked, can I get a witness? It’s like that y’all, now we gettin’ lifted You frontin on the mic, I be frontin’ off a big set Counting all these stacks, blunt in’ corners on some pimp shit, This is how we do it pimpin’ So Dilla type, thriller hype, dynamite, kill a mic, Beastin’ mothafuckas like I’m Killer Mike Yall can figure that I’m always bringin’ something nice Kickin’, Pushing, Coasting, listen 360, Grinding ‘cause I’m Indy Fresh new trucks now I’m hauling through the windy Wait, shifty, grip it like a Grizzly Bear down, Chi-town, are you with meeeee?! (Chorus) Yo Hands up for the grind for the skills and the rhymes Whether it’s spitting on the corner or just skating the Chi Middle finger to the law ‘cause they know we don’t hide keep our chin up even higher cause we riding with pride (x2) I’ve been obsessed with the sound ever since I was a young cat Walkman tape deck, hip hop pen and pad Runnin’ around like a riot with my skate deck Never gave a fuck what you were saying in your statements Something about the music and the movement had me fascinated Stuck with the illness, never got vaccinated running around grinding ledges with the crew there was nothing else to do and I had nothing to lose wherever we’d go, we’d run the show, simple as that kinda funny that I’m starting to rekindle the past System on blast puff pass shorty shaking that ass and uhh.. I’m pretty certain that I’m making it last Yeah it’s been a while now. it’s more of a plan I’ve made my own path now that I be more of a man With my own two, take it any way that you can Sound man, keep this up turned loud for the fans (Chorus)
5.	Now I Understand 03:24	lyrics	buy track
I never thought it would come down to this My frustrations got me living in a cell nobody’s bound to miss Ever since I was a kid, was always down to win Looking out a dirty window with my frowns and grins Displaced from the ways that I’m trying to chase Misplaced in this place and I'm trying to wake My inner self, lying at the bottom end of the abyss Wanna scream so loud, but I'm caught up in the midst of a Dark opened sea of blood from the lack of love Picture perfect on a tainted glove And I got so much in mind, it’s at the tip of my tongue striving for my own reflection with the sound of the drum Cause this life ain’t what it seems when you’re trying to get by Got a whole lot to redeem once I’m ready to fly toss out my inhibitions, cross paths with intuition Questioning my own existence looking up at the sky (Chorus) And Now I understand... Now I understand my man so what’s the plan? (x3) Now I understand And here I go again, picking up the pieces to my soul, Trying to find a steady balance, trying to keep it in control There's no telling when or where, gotta get up and roll Backpack, pen and pad, destination unknown And no I won’t stress this mind I’m so blessed with Aligned with the message the rhymes they don’t mess with I’m prone to refine a game that’s so hectic Tame yet still restless, sane but don’t test this I’m reaching through the fire but man, it feels senseless I’m really fucking tired but man, they don’t get shit I really should retire but man, I won’t let them Confuse me for another asshole with no message It goes on, the time that keeps passing be by I keep putting work for passion, I won’t pacify All the plans I got in mind I try to analyse and gratify the moments I find toward the open sky I’m holding mine with a steady grip, take a sip Learned to grasp the lessons I’ve earned and not to let em slip I’ve opened up a door that’s unknown and been invited in To question all the options I’m thrown, ’til the very end (Chorus) And Now I understand... Now I understand my man so what’s the plan? (x3) Now I understand