《Joywriting》歌词

[00:00:10] Well if I'm first I might as well make this verse something

[00:00:13] You want t listen to maybe give you a visual of light

[00:00:16] Illumination for dark times I'm able just to walk with loneliness

[00:00:19] Mic sparking clashing so to be smashing out these deep flows

[00:00:22] Paying dues is often the cost

[00:00:24] For a professional I'm exceptional when

[00:00:27] I send thoughts into soldier type fashion

[00:00:29] March to a hidden part of the pen

[00:00:31] Splashing out onto the page words drop in brigades

[00:00:34] Non stop brain waves 24 7

[00:00:37] Shine or rain I stay repping

[00:00:39] To hold down this black ink more effective than oppression

[00:00:42] I'm letting out loud screams I'm hearing these ghost writers on the scene

[00:00:45] Invisible to the rest but I know who they possess

[00:00:48] Control your text before your mouth starts rhyming

[00:00:51] Sintax listener sev we're joywriting

[00:00:53] We're going joywriting as we rhyme across the map

[00:00:55] With our thoughts shining concepts right into your lap

[00:00:58] When we write verbs to link words from ink blurs

[00:01:01] It comes out fresh to impress on the paper

[00:01:06] Repeat

[00:01:09] I lay the groundwork throw on about ten layers of intricacies

[00:01:17] Shrouded delicately through a buried sea

[00:01:20] But doesn't matter when you really don't care or see

[00:01:22] That I love it seems like lunacy to chase it all so blindly

[00:01:25] Catching me so off guard I'm questioning how much you're

[00:01:28] Feeling me I could scream like hostages about

[00:01:30] How much the man keeps me down or

[00:01:32] I could complain like the handicapped

[00:01:33] About how my lyrics sound and how it's not accessible but I won't

[00:01:37] I should impress my rap name on your mind like it's a leather belt

[00:01:40] And I might try to make you feel guilty about how

[00:01:43] I'm so underground and you're the commercialist

[00:01:44] Soil on top of me well

[00:01:46] I'll just lay the groundwork and stay content with my beats

[00:01:49] Mixed in concrete sheets with word repeats

[00:01:51] Phonetically bound by threads of concept pleats

[00:01:54] Recycled into thoughts unique

[00:02:18] My father's prize possession is a pilot ball point pen

[00:02:21] He keeps it freshly polished and seldom is it written

[00:02:24] But he left last week and so I took it for a spin

[00:02:27] Joywriting with my friends swerving in and out the margin

[00:02:29] Pardon my pleasure because I'm reckless when I grin

[00:02:32] I never look before I laugh because that's a waste of inhibition

[00:02:34] Cross double punchlines and keeping traffic on their toes

[00:02:37] I've got em ducking into stitches as I'm steering down the road

[00:02:40] Offroad imagination goes wherever you suppose

[00:02:42] Compose in 4 wheel drive to survive the highs and lows

[00:02:45] I'm a patouine jedi fully trained in the art

[00:02:48] My heart metacholorean count is off the charts

[00:02:50] Trained with obe 1 kenobe in the early morning sun

[00:02:53] Spit sound surround like dolby when I breathe through speaker lungs

[00:02:55] Riding bareback on a banth across the sands of tantouine

[00:02:58] Using the force to chart my course holding the hands of elohim

[00:03:01] Who bends my will to win pod racing on the outer rim

[00:03:04] Deepspacing as I'm chasing down ideas with my pen

[00:03:06] Lament for the loss and pray for peace so kids can cope

[00:03:09] Spit hope love and joy with every flick of the scripter's pen stroke