Autumn from LifeAlert by Wool See

Birth to death, work the steps
It'll hurt your neck so it's worth protecting
Circumventing any circumstance that my work against you, First world depression
These words are questioned
My issues, even my tissues are privileged dude
If I'm asking you to feel my sadness, you're welcome to laugh -
it was a momentary lapse of judgement, whoops
I’m going forth and back between
Wasn't this place sick before it added me?
Is that justification for my apathy?
If most of my days spent trying to axe the tree,
I'm examining my self and surroundings
Pain is astounding,
Love is indelible, the end is inevitable
And then.. well, we never know
Every exit is also an entrance
I believe it but it doesn't dull the senses
When I'm grieving one I lost, I'm so defenseless
When i need ‘em but they crossing over thresholds
We either leave them or get left, there's no exceptions
There’s no exceptions, there’s no exceptions
Nothing to do but count your blessings
If you lose count, reinvest ‘em..
Pay it forward, see how far u can stretch it
If you only got a few, only got a vestige
Hold that close in your motherfucking death grips
I’m screaming inside like MC Ride
Assembly lining this product to meet supply
When the hype subsides and the frenzy die
I might have enough to renew this lease on life (nevermind the rents too hight)

We will fall
we all will, it’s not our will
We all fall, we all will
We will fall
We all will, it’s not our will
We will fall, we all fall, we will..

And this might be the time to revisit
The highlights from this existence,
I’m trying to live in the now but it’s so elusive, always missing out
This might be the time to look forward
The future upon us
I plan my next step like rocking climbing, no harness
I’m cautious - the stakes are high-igh-igh
Yellow lights flashing - you decide
Slow up or speed down, wrong move you collide
I’m just trying to get through another day’s congestion
Suppressing the coffins imminent arrival (see what I did there?)
I’m still one step closer, on this path that was laid
I’m still one breath closer to the last one I take
This might be the time to revisit, this might be the time to look straight
Ahead, don’t know where I’m heading but I’m on my way
I’m sure there’s hell and heaven
There destinations for the living
We were born in prison, the cell’s unlocked but we’ve formed a vision that it isn’t
but that’s a lie
they condition us with this “afterlife”
I just want heaven while I can have it, I’ll fall in the hands of God when it’s my time
and the world singing

Clap Clap, then I reload..

• Electronic
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• autumn
• depression
• experimental
• rap
• seasonal
• underground hip hop
• Vermont