Falafel from BLISS (2024) by Evil Key
Tracklist
| 2. | Falafel | 2:23 |
Lyrics
This dumb, bullshit old kid been living dead, depressed and bed ridden
JID said stick to the vision, so I'm living the truth, fuck 'em all, fuck indecision
I'ma cut out the fake, talking excision
My moment is coming, breaking out of my prison
No owner or labels, lovers and haters keeping me driven
Walking mystery, full of honest history. Rhythm like playing Riven,
"He's a genius, I think. I'm with him, I like his music, but I don't get him."
I'll take it, but I confess I hate this self duress, thoughts in my space of giving in to the mess.
Well, elevated sense of self got me feeling low
This weed got me humble, stable and free though. Feeble.
Damn, these caps got me in my hell, deep Evil
This drink got me numb and able to sleep, so
this shit got me sated each day of the week, bro
this shit keeps me strong while it makes me so weak... oh.
I get too high, and then I get the spins.
Rich in life, and that shit left me spent.
Wanna get to know me,
no odee here's an ode to see slowly
Running the world with the brodies,
the music and crazy got cozy
skirting these feelings like they police
Still I let 'em in, I'm floating
fall in love, can't run free or be lonely
I run game, I flipped in the doldrums
Richest I ever been, lowly
Turned a new leaf, kept it honest
Realest I been, no phony
Broke on the road full of love is what I live
I don't miss the grind, violence, the clique
I was better then and I'm better than this
years of this and my vision is crisp
count my blessings, I'm living so lit
my prism was cracked but I'm back on the shit
my rhythm unmatched, my raps fluid, I drip... uh
I get too high, and then I get the spins.
Rich in life, and that shit left me spent.
