Coin Flip

Baykan Barlas ft. Breez Evahflowin' - “Coin Flip”
[Emcee(s): Breez Evahflowin']
[Producer(s): Baykan Barlas]

[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin']
Unhap-
-py lives. Some settle for the mundane
Seeking what to sustain Monday to Sunday
Some say that sunrays mock ‘em with the brilliant
Shine, which reminds what they’re lacking in fulfillment
Reclining from their spouses, inactive with their children
Designed to fit their houses, but fragile as the building
Thus, the fall is foretold. (Who is he?) A
Torn soul who can’t see as far as the goal. Any
Joy that he borrows is old. He rose like
Yesterday’s “yes,” but tomorrow’s a “no.” Fa-
-ther of four, edgy from the start of the road ‘til
The edge he hold on to get harder to hold
Conflict between his heart and his soul, he’s starting to go
Down that long, dark road. Ain’t no coming
Back from that. In fact, a blood contract which
Contains a time you can’t rewind back
But you could look over your shoulder, look at what
You left and keep wishing you could hold her
Older, colder, spark done faded
Formally respected, now casually degraded
His fear isn’t in sorrow when his speaking isn’t jaded
By spirits in a bottle that be keeping him sedated
Lost, the wait is hard, knees been on the pavement
Too proud to pray to God, seek for Him to save it
Turning from the light is the lighters in the ancient
Current state of life is Goliath to a David
Job with the dead end. Gets what he gave it
Not one to fit in. That’s why he hates it
These are the days when he sits at his station
And wish he could quit and just be rid of all his payments
And he is not alone to this enslavement
For some, this is life. For others, entertainment

[Interlude 1: Breez Evahflowin’]
Flip the coin

[Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin’]
Hap-
-py lives never settling for the mundane
Know not to complain, come rain or come pain
This one, the sunrays remind him of a fragment
Of what lies ahead and all the many ways to grab it
Life full of love. In this love, he is lavish
Cherishes his children, a production of his marriage
His rise is assured. (Who he is?) A
Brave soul who rose with the waves to the shore
And the joy that he harbors is pure. He soars like
Yesterday’s gone and tomorrow’s secure
Father of four, faithful at the start of the road, the
Model of role for his sons and daughters to grow
Full of peace be the heart and the soul. He’s starting to go
Down that long, bright road. Ain’t no coming
Back from that. In fact, his bags all packed for that
Peace of mind and land to fall back
And when he looks over his shoulder, looks at what
He got. Lucky that he still gets to hold her
Older, bolder, stronger, wiser
He’s become a beacon that the people can admire
His fear is subsiding as he’s nearing retiring
Take in moderation everything that he’s desiring
Lying in submission to the Lord ‘cause He gave him
A worldwide vision of the living that he saved him
Could have been mining for diamonds in caves and
Could have been in the Philippines when the waves hit
Could have been a child in enslavement. Could have lived
Anywhere pennies is the minimum in wages
These are the days when he sits at his stations
And kisses the sky, keeping eyes on his payments
And he is not alone in this sensation
For some, this is life. For others, entertainment