The Storm

By James Vane

Released on January 26, 2014

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[Verse 1]

James Vane take aim blaze the remains

Raise the stage to the highest like Everest

Greatest therapist effortless, a terrorist

Flawless faultless immaculately polished raw rhyme

Every thought that I devise is never lies

Coming for the whole game, white boy, cocaine

Stun, prevail entertain soar then I blow flames

Call me J Cole but I’m lot more cold

From Week 1 you've been singing along

Just like La, so, so, la like the sun la ti do

All on his solo has the girls going so low

Just off the flow though no rose

Got my Yoko Ono supporting though No coco

Complexion. Truly the one

Peace and serenity, teaching divinity

Building a dynasty

Killing every enemy, building a legacy

Here for infinity. Listen to jimmy v

Vane beats lyrics just like the trinity

Killing every prick at St John’s or Perse

Real life purse, now they’re all in a hearse

Let me sweeten my departure with a few white bars

Kendrick Lamar but I’ll surpass, more fast

Voice splits apart hits your heart like mitosis

Potent poet for those kids so hopless

Mind so high like the notes of Otis

One of them thinks I’m just too ferocious

The other ones think I’m just too dormant

I’m sorry bitch I’m back out my coma

Coast to coast one day I know it

Engrossed in the posts one day they’ll quote it

Emotive plosives you know who wrote it


[Hook]

Dreaming of the throne, bleeding all my thoughts for you

Fighting through the storm, rhyming for them all

Dreaming of the throne, bleeding all my thoughts for you

Fighting through the storm, rhyming for them all


[Verse 2]

My friend’s sucking up to kids that don’t like him

Like a nerd and a cool kid in assembly

But there it is I guess it’s meant to be

All I truly want is to bring back the energy

Take it to Wembley for certainty

My brother told me I know that you can do it

You can make it through the storm

How can you scorn from the comfort of your own home

‘cause I don’t conform. Want to transform the world

Perform for a swarm Make a couple chords

Lack of support from those good friends

The wound is sore, it burns a hole

My mind’s in a morgue, a bomb in the core

Loquacious voices and devious labels

Rhymes I write hit you right in the naval

Rhyme with speed not high like a treble

Blow right apart like an alkali metal

Never stopping flowing all glowing all knowing

Not slowing or groaning or stopping or falling

Get going we’re growing and now we are boiling

Dedicate this one to Joe Allison though

Dan Fowler, Ilya Altschuler too

Scared as fuck to say I rupture verbs

No money to record and a flustered nerd

Can’t sing like Usher, voice stuck in the gutter

Cussing to mutterers master the carters

Slip through the verse like a knife on some butter

Flutter like a butterfly sting like a bee

The time has come to believe in me

Complete the dream that’s all we need

Through the beat we just emcee

We will succeed light up these streets


[Hook]