Drown in Ink

Breez Evahflowin' ft. DaCapo and Swave Sevah - “Drown in Ink”
[Emcee(s): Breez Evahflowin', DaCapo, and Swave Sevah]
[Producer(s): Dirt E. Dutch]

[Hook: Sample from Man-u-iLL on [?] - “[?]”] (x4)
I’ll sit down and think, push
The pen to the paper, drown in ink

[Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin']
It gets
Deep, don’t surface at times. Since six weeks, gift
Sleep. My mechanical mind that rips beats. Rick
Chief—the botanical kind. I twist leaf, big
Heat, fire motivated by desire
Motor in the mental, instrumentals are the tires’
Tracks. Brace for impact when the lyrics attack. We place
Fact high above the fictional rap—we don’t
Prescribe to no description of that. The boom bap from
Original rap. Check the method, the feeling that
Some people would describe electric. The Troublemakers is my
Outlet. AC/DC conductive
Breez the Evahflowin’. Dirt E. Dutch be the productive
It’s funny how I’m trying to be candid. It’s kind of like
Paint’s insanity. He’s handing me canvas
Shape a landscape straight out of my mind’s eye
Intelligent Design Theory, rhymes to times I

[Hook: Sample from Man-u-iLL on [?] - “[?]”] (x4)
I’ll sit down and think, push
The pen to the paper, drown in ink

[Verse 2: DaCapo]
Scripted words and lines perturb design
Written speech defines how I’ll breach through lines
Conquest of peace through a talented whiz kid
Seeking to learn self with experience scripted
More than just speech, this emotional, sentimental
Presence is existential. Cacophony drawn with
Images of my childhood, political scandals
Keep me out of your sandals and poetry hybrid
Music (Music, music, music) intangible escape from
Supervisory idiots. My soul’s meridian
Whether you’re not feeling him or seeking next part of the
Program, vocal stops aiming at no man
Crafted by the hands of the most prolific
With each breath I spit comes a message from him
Lesson within: take what you do with passion
And learn how to rock for a cause, not fashion
Good looking, Breez

[Hook: Sample from Man-u-iLL on [?] - “[?]”] (x4)
I’ll sit down and think, push
The pen to the paper, drown in ink

[Verse 3: Swave Sevah]
If you
Think about it, you would think it that it’s hard
To fit a lifetime of scars into sixteen bars
I can’t lie. You ain’t got to believe me
It’s no walk in the park. I just make it look easy
To be completely honest, this shit could be draining
Getting your point across take a whole lot of explaining
Words and phrases, sentences bunched up
Yo, pass me a pen, let me give it some structure
See, peep what I do. I’ll gather all the lines in
My head and put ‘em together and use weed as the glue
Add a track and I’ma paint this picture that
I see so clear, you gon’ be seeing it too
All my verses got to be perfect. Wack spitting won’t be
Me. Write like I got OCD
So you could expect the best with finesse and flavor
If you ever see me reciting the words on my paper
Yeah

[Hook: Sample from Man-u-iLL on [?] - “[?]”] (x4)
I’ll sit down and think, push
The pen to the paper, drown in ink