Terminal Phase (ft. David)

3 hours ago by @disarming

Liner Notes

#punk #hiphop #detroit #garden #folkpunk

This is actually the first song I wrote this February. I asked my brother to grace the track with his impeccable rap skills. He was down. Check the bridge! Thanks David for cooking up some mad bars. I don't know how to talk.

Word to your mother.

Lyrics

Terminal Phase

Testing 1234 I’m not sure i can take this anymore
Floodgates are open Bill Gates is broke and
Our hands are frozen. “Let go of the steering wheel.”

Fetch the telegraph and send this
A message to comrades who listen
The time to activate was last year
Well plant our trees and grow our gardens here

Fits and starts we break apart
The revolution is still half hearted
We’ll make our bread and bake with friends
It’s not the end, it's only beginning.

Fetch the telegraph and send this
A message to comrades who listen
The time to activate was last year
Well plant our trees and grow our gardens here

What's that taste
Why so sus?
New feelings I can't trust
We've been pushed back on our heels and rushed
Why is the right conversation so HUSHED*

Everybody falling in the trap of complacency
All of us need to remember what decency is
This ain't no rizz, this is fo shizz,
you can determine what reality is

Anybody hopin while we dangle on a rope and
Need to understand we're chokin
Need the woke to be awokened
Everything to mutters, spoken
Springing up High-tide emotion
While this headache got me broken

Took a wrong turn, now the dead-ends in motion
It is absurd the gun has been smokin
Absorb this message, its harsh & hardened
Come take a breather, stroll through my garden

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