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103.5 fm - luthernist lyrics

the dream, we live to stackin’ cream*
goes in this world, chasin’ mone*
without me, who be runnin’ this?
lovin’ this*

(chorus)
tallawah child, hustle through the rain
the sunrise in our time endure the pain
tallawah child, hustle through the clouds
the gift is within every moment now
mic check 1*2
mic check 3*4
mic check 5*6
it goes like this

(verse 1)
i grab the mic to entice sworn believers
who draw their swords to a fight
courtesy to those who believed us
dreams and vision
evading lockdowns and prisons
slave on my face
refused to be taken from the system, now listen
when i scream, what do you choose to listen?
many men must feel the wrath
repelling from this pen
words sting like a bee
transforming more than ben
since a child
i used to cry alot, grown to stop
still having moments but never dropped
happy home was brief till my parents split
now dealing with questioning
my whole existence to sh*t
too young, being exposed to distortion
i’m moving cautious
before my flaws blow out of proportion
flashbacks occurred before the storm kicked in
who’s prompting these cats to give in?
p*ssy whipped is so endearing
losing patients over chosen victims
your own words ain’t good
if there’s no communication
back to the basics
let me keep my cool and out my faith in
(chorus)
tallawah child, hustle through the rain
the sunrise in our time endure the pain
tallawah child, hustle through the clouds
the gift is within every moment now

(verse 2)
hardcore, heavy hitter
a.k.a that n*gga
i want 7 figures in my bank
plus a plaque spinner
supplied overtime
got the magic touch to rhyme
everything i prophesied
slowly comes to life
i’m the one keeping rap alive
my greatness coincides radiance
don’t conceal your eyes and ears when they play this
my chakra’s current stasis
exceeding the contour, you cactus want more?
deserted, fire belly and yearning
could never be as cold as me
to pvp is like, self destruction
a calamity, i’m glad to be
the rapper you fear and sleep
toe to toe with the giants
on their shoulders
you say he’s wavy? i see no vortex
pardon me, did i forget my respect
i’m repressed, fake ass people
on their bs
taking some time to clear my mind, life
i’m giving gratitude

(verse 3)
first lesson of my life
took adolescence in my stride
i got muscles in my mind
time to flex um on the mic
second lesson that i learnt
make a blessing from a curse
but your message into words
and get them spreading to the world
i’m that brudda starting
entered earth a martian
and then took over like a spartan
spitting greeze’ until i’m chatting
listen there’s a time for boredom
u went down a violent road and put your phone on silent mode
and didn’t find your calling
so psycho*n*lyse
liars saying alibis
i couldn’t give a s * word
like i’m a samurai
i got no blood on my hands don’t need to sanitise
to paraphrase i’m paranoid and paralysed
yeah, and imma go roll with the punches
step on the mic , the love of my life
i’m giving it fire like bunson
i thank god for the things that he’s done for me
dragons den the way that i’m surrounded by good company
the first step that’s up to me
and now it’s up to you
always too late to know that ignorance is bliss
i wanted to feel everything there was until i did
and then i realised that peace of mind is just a myth

- luthernist lyrics

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