burning from forbearance by CLASH

speak softly how they running, God calling sleep costly but can’t chase no approval
steady bossing these hands my own amuse, though the muse to get these people to move
shake they brains with facts and logic that zoom on every piece of walking scum, cause there’s a lot of it
ain’t one with the sun forever frozen not coming down to high up to clutch the ground
different frequency, I’m one with the sound, I’m one with the sound
they can’t keep up, whether consciousness or reefer, though I’m bleeding on the page
just tryna calm my bulging veins, got a lot to prove and got a lot to say
though shits holding me back I can’t convey, put the castaway in castaway
steady longing for better days, hazed in what I’m chasing got me thinking, got me thinking, got me thinking like

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• Soul
• soulfull
• underground
• underground rap
• Toronto