When Wilt Thou Bloom?

By Spitty

On Brown Town

Released on September 15, 2017

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[Verse 1]

It's a war going on outside now

Sirens on the loud everybody on sides now

Riot all around go and give 'em the fight now

Narrate the lies I'm just seeing the light now

Lights out lie down on the floor need the money from the drawer

Need half of what you gross need some dummies living poor

More important than the balance is to keep you in check

Riddles wrap around the thalamus to keep from inspect

Let them think you at the top when you pooling in debt

Moving sloppy like a spoon tryna scoop out the lead

Snoozing zombies angered by the fools till death

Might take a tool to bed might never move perception

Against each other again the same

Like the more we know the more we pain

I wonder 'bout the days of spears and caves

How far we've come yet how hard it stays

So who's to say what's the happier way

If it's gonna be this better fix our mistakes

Cause I am tired of all the tyrant fuzz

Too much power for a man what a violent drug

What a violent drug


[Chorus 1]

Warring the world is torn into pieces dying

Poor and rich in struggle into the fighting

Chasing after game is part of life yah look at me I'm really living la dee da dee da

Whipping through the city in this RX

Did everything that they said would be far-fetched

Who thought I'd make it this far?


[Verse 2]

I got that sparrow flying jacking apparel

Sailing stashing my pearls peril from boring stale

Staking I'm ultra rare Entei entering the Hell

A fire burn in my self I'm ending my trail of fails

Factoring in the fact that I'm fathomed to farther rap

My wraps go on to death like Egyptian artifacts

I'm architecting a novel tell Amazon to get stock up

Come commandeering this hovel like Somalian burcado

Taking over like Hov did he laid The Blueprint I just went and exposed it

Rhyme tighter with my eyes closed lids loaded

Fitted with notions no fence

Attacking from within like the Trojan, I go in

I grab the gavel, I'm leading battles

Fatigued of mediocre I reach for grander, I feel the power

Pussy and peso all I need to stay sane so

Slow and steady I'm racing to paraiso


[Chorus 1]

Warring the world is torn in to pieces dying

Poor and the rich in struggle into the fighting

Chasing at the game is part of life look at me I'm really living la dee da dee da


[Chorus 2]

They don't really wanna see the moves

Catch it on the low and let loose

Now every day I wake up with a grin

Who thought that it would ever come to this?


[Verse 3]

Nobody nada did not hear a sound

Like Jiminy Cricket whispers a tumbleweed fluffles round

I come to stun and astound the sun shine down on my crown

A lotta thumbs thrown around but no one boasting aloud

So I take it upon myself breaking barriers benches

Starting to all make sense and starting to rake in dollars

Used to never holla bout the guala

But now I keep the enemy right in my wallet

I'm off the walls with this willingness working to make a million

Another million give it to the kids

Kicking off a series of unlucky events

Like Lemony Snicket adventures I've endured the end

Out the tunnel I've emerged submerged in my work

And my worth in this world who am I

Someone who will hurl out the worthless purposeful person

Certain to do right till I die, till I die


[Chorus 2]

They don't really wanna see the moves

Catch it on the low and let loose

Now everywhere I turn's another me

Stunting is a habit I been buzzing in these streets

They don't really wanna see the moves

Catch it on the low and let loose

Now every day I wake up with a grin

Who thought that it would ever come to this?


[Verse 4]

Smooth as butter spread on the booty of Kim Kardash

My car dash a hundred forty when it blitz on past

We at krieg with those who ain't with our math

They tryna divide we tryna combine and relax

Relapsing off the results of negligence ignorance and inheritance

Disrespecting the history literally disparage us

Cyclically embarrass us cynically impair in us

Clinically deterrent drugs cause criminal hysteria

(let it breathe, but)

Back to the music my movement

Is to make tunes you could move with

Make no mistake on the truth

News outlets allude without Proof it's

Conducive I am the coolest colder than a row of Ice Cubes in

My booze Mos Def been the truest my Quality stay improving

Never Shady Shining through the blackout back down if you ain't ready

I go Ludicrous on the Tip of the edge popping conFetti


[Chorus 2]

They don't really wanna see the moves

Catch it on the low and let loose

Now everywhere I turn's another me

Stunting is a habit I been buzzing in these streets

They don't really wanna see the moves

Catch it on the low and let loose

Now every day I wake up with a grin

Who thought that it would ever come to this?