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simple - tarod rashon lyrics

[verse 1: tarod rashon]
simple is the life of a young flower
blossoming from the light of a higher power
gathering nutrients from the rain showers
growing up tall just like the twin towers
decisions sway the flower like a breeze
if the right care is taken, expect many seeds
if the wrong care is shown, it falls to its knees
and recedes to the earth and becomes like the weeds
it seems, lives are being contaminated with a virus like the ones found on naughty web pages
spread like contagious, affectin’ all ages
unable to keep it to a minimum, like wages
love feels hated, truth is underrated
the simple way of thinkin’ seems more complicated
instead of tryna shine, people stay faded
retreatin’ to the darkness thinkin’ they done made it
simple thoughts lead to complex actions
got us lookin’ like “what just happened?”
people do things we can’t imagine
just for personal satisfaction
static (static) builds up inside us
shocks most people and tends to divide us
people who deny us once stood beside us
now we’re lookin’ for ways to reunite us
violence pulls on people’s logic
fast money pulls on people’s pockets
sex drive says “go!” no one stops it
lookin’ for ya mind? you probably lost it
people jump up just to get knocked back down
curiosity ain’t what that cat found
drive for the fore, but we’re lost in the background
we came too far to turn back now
it’s really

[verse 2: champaine]
simple in the center, watching explosions leave you
already at the core so there’s nothing left beneath you
they teach you nothing that you seem to find useful
tryna absorb everything the earth feeds you
you don’t get full and you start to wonder why
the world gave you a start so you might as well try
but you don’t even know what to do with these tools
you still searchin’ just to find some decent clues
take a look around you–everybody looks the same
if you wasn’t any different, then they wouldn’t speak your name
they followed set paths, you painted lines in the road
you banked on success while everybody got throwed
they offered you a p-ss if you conformed to the norms
you didn’t wanna take it ’cause conformity is boring
but look what being different has gotten you thus far
you at the top lookin’ lonely ’cause you raised the only bar
now you gotta maintain that position you achieved
you made it this far ’cause you believed you’d succeed
didn’t hang your head at the prospect of defeat
now you got the whole world standin’ at your feet
recognize that you still got room for improvement
you did all this with the hopes to start a movement
reach one, teach one, aim for the stars
don’t worry ’bout missin’ ’cause you’ll land on mars
the world ain’t ready for the storms you ’bout to bring
take it by storm and don’t even stop to think
you were the disease, innovation was the symptom
spread it like a plague and it will all be

[verse 3: b-sav]
simple, yet so mental
can’t pull the words out my mouth, no dental
sick flow poppin’ off the brain like pimples
now back to the basics like intros
we go so far ahead just to end in the beginning
everybody playin’ games but ain’t nobody winnin’
a whole lot of followers, what’s really trendin’?
money over power, power over spendin’?
m-o-n-e-y, see i, ride through my c-i-t-y
with a hoodie and some levis
you see why these boys hatin’ on me ’cause i be fly
but money ain’t a thing, though i chase it like arriba
fifa
kick it with the homies like “hi-ya”
set your own goals, collect paper like a teacher
political nonsense that has no reason
popular sports on hold with no treason
gentleman gettin’ p-ssed up and mistreated
sleepin’ on good dudes like anaesthesia
wakin’ ’em up to these no-good heathens
foggin’ they mind with the lies they breathin’
can’t stay together unless you got a baby
but even then, you might leave that lady
sayin’ how much you love that lady
then finding somebody else to call yo baby
you hatin’ on me but you’re tweetin’ all my verses
i’m just another person, no different than any other
just different in mothers and ways i treat my brothers
life is played out with no way to rehe-rs- it
against all odds, so i’d rather break even
he want bad broads, the good ones leavin’
she want nice cars, jewelry, visas
and they want that life, but that can’t be that

[verse 4: h. ra]
simple, or at least not that difficult
yeah, it seems hard sometimes, but listen, folk
you think you got it bad? man that’s pitiful
’cause i guarantee someone got it worse, tenfold
girls suicidal ’cause they ain’t centerfolds
boys born rivals, blue and red color codes
drug dealin’ autos, only vowel learned is “o’s”
it’s all about survival, man, it’s all a nigga knows
tv says i’ll be cool with some fancy clothes
preacher says i’m a sinner, tell ’em “yeah, i know”
guess we all can’t be winners, that’s just how it goes
but we can make it to the finish, stay on your toes
we gon’ get up in that guinness, let the record show
they gon’ drink it fast, man, i’ma sip it slow
double-entendre, let these lil’ niggas know
spit some real, try to help these lil’ niggas grow
fuck a grill, man, you need to polish up your soul
dollar bills, dollar bills, oh heavens no
weed and pills, weed and pills, just let it go
dear lord, please help us all free our souls
show us all that the path is really simple
don’t let us cave in like a dimple
keep us from the cavemen with the thick skulls
simplify all the lies so the truth shows
spittin’ fire, can’t deny, man, my lungs’ toast
it’s do or die, all in, call it texas hold ’em
spirit of the alamo, man, i’m beholdin’
catacomb flow, everything’s interwoven
it’s almost time to go, so before the show closes
i’ll remind ’em once more, please take notes’es
stop tryna keep up with all the joneses
life is simple
h.ra, man, gon’ and quote this

- tarod rashon lyrics

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