lirik lagu discursive – hovanes the master
i just feel like i was born with the sound
the sound to relate
this ain’t a relay but im always trying to race
im just wondering how im gonna win because im runnin at the slowest pace
ain’t about winning about having fun
dont get it twisted game soon to be won
i will not release the song till its perfect and done
till the song conveys the feelings im hurtin
and everyones lurkin it up
sometimes i feel like im stuck
how is everyone thinkin they right but they left
how is it possible you dont think that im the best
your heard the rest
got a smile on my face telling myself master you did it again
master you did it again uh
then i go spiral back down to depression
nothin stuck not a single lesson
99 percent of time feels fake but d-mn im feeling this session
god d-mn you gotta feel em out
this the 1 percent you should talk about
my rhythm will never gonna go through a god d-mn mother f-ckin single drought
some for you to think about
food for thought
when you flood your mind with bullsh-t hypocritical thoughts
tie and bind your hands in a knot
my joules electrocute you confused asking all about watts
the good sh-t that i should listen too
dont look further cuz i found what your looking for uh
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