Текст песни ​slept on - ​vortx of distorsun

  • Исполнитель: ​vortx of distorsun

  • Альбом: American Poverty: Fray and Tay the Soundtrack

  • Дата выпуска: 2011-04-04


Vortx of distorsun - “slept on”



Lopsided, sloppy over-paper
Delivery. Hearing me clearly, they’re not as good as they
Think. Braindead repeats not that willing to
Stand up to a man. Plan for plan, even a
Blueprint. Rent payment, cement brick thick
Spitting like D.I.T.C., I’m poppa large
Big shot on the East coast, dope not like the boy
Sniffing coke, so what you want?

(x2)
They keep
Telling me and telling me the same old thing
What I’m supposed to do? What’s that supposed to mean? They keep
Selling me and selling me the same old dream
But I can’t wake up, I’d rather stay asleep

Never prayed to a pope—nope, not me
Not condition, need I mention no permission? On
Detention, students permitted to suspension. You
Suspicious like a maniac on something, but you
Ain’t on nothing. Stop fronting, go home and stay
We got breath control, solar panels, flannels
Pianos, preambles are broken. Hoping, wishing, and praying
They’re obeying a master. Apex reel-to-reel
360 emcee—that’s me
Freeze is cold as ice, Rick James type
The goose is loose, got Jobs like Steve
Mac of the century, personal computer xerox
Copies, pirates steal, so we make up new
Nubian, Nuabu. Who true? Zulu
Not you, so keep away. We’re on the move
And want to, hmm, one, two

(x2)
They keep
Telling me and telling me the same old thing
What I’m supposed to do? What’s that supposed to mean? They keep
Selling me and selling me the same old dream
But I can’t wake up, I’d rather stay asleep