Restless

By JaronT

Released on November 14, 2016

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First Verse:

I’m a solar flare in the polar air!! Winter’s cold and snowing. My molars bared

I’m a frozen soul and I’m so aware. In the moment, oh and I don’t know a care

I’m a Rising Scorpion. like Simba I’m a Lion. Mentally I’m a giant. You’ll forget your agenda

Hey, I’m too real to ever say, anything’s forever; Ay I’ll never make a f-ing break til I step away You bet I’ll take

A little bit of this and a little bit of that. A little piff to hit. A little liquor in my glass

A little nicotine and a little bit of hash. A little bit of tree and a little bit of rap

I'm stuck in my Genome; Rhyming Drunk on my Ego

While I pluck a high key note. Line em up with Aikido!

Mine a new geode. Me, yo I’ve been purposeful

But I’m personally impersonal when my worth is low

I’m caught in my dharma and I’m lost in my karma

They aren’t harming my armament guard I meant card I meant armor

I stay calmer Even months when what I touch turns to dust

I lust a little. I don’t trust enough

I adjust to the rough. I’ll find my way away from here

While I wander near I’ll conquer fear. Ride away to a great frontier

Hook:

If I lose my way, I’ll find the strength to get it back again

If I choose my fate I could change my path again

But I’ll walk there. I’m not scared

I’m not scared

If I lose my way, I’ll find the strength to get it back again

If I choose my fate I could change my path again

But I’ll walk there. I’m not scared

I’m not scared

Second Verse:

I’m in Jamaica Plain and I ain’t complaining. Been from Maine to Spain and I’ll say the same thing

And that’s Life is what you make it, man. It isn’t what you’re making

Trace the proof. Lace the roots. To the Wasted youth: have a taste of truth

If you make it through the crazed maze it’ll take you to a place or two but it could erase you too

Until your mind’s mush like rooms: Much like Luigi I will jump high too

Yeah, Luck is my ruse. I’m a tough type. You can’t ever crush my grooves

I’m tired of Kaiju. Clutch my views. Suck my fuse. I’m a fucking typhoon

What the fuck’s my mood? Try a five seven five move. I’ll rhyme a Haiku

I do A little bit of that and a little bit of this. In a little bit I’m fit to go and get a little chick

With a little bit of class and a little bit of tits. A little bit of ass and a wiggle in her hips

If you found me, then you found a rebel. Hit the power pedal. Turn down the treble

Ground the level with metal. We’re never ever embezzled with medals; Severing vessels setting up texture for better endeavors

Have you gotten ya gains? Are you locked with your chains In a Dangerous game? Are you not Entertained?

I remade the same shit and it’s creative. Hear all my dreams released in pieces

Takes so long to find peace. Me, I long til I’m weak, uhh

My song is my piece. Peace. I’m gone to my reefer

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