A god-tier hip-hop collaboration between underground legends Mavo and Rellim. A very personal cut from Mavo, dealing with personal loss. In the track’s description on SoundCloud, Mavo writes:
“My grandpa and mentor passed away. This song was written about 2 years ago. I didn’t release for a while b...
(Hook)
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
Street lights so bright, right on top of my eyes
Still high and hiding my cries, healing disguised
Hillside still on my mind, like hop inside
(Verse 1)
Cause
At times I feel I’m barely breathing now
My grandfather always told me to play my speakers loud
Missing my teacher now
Following his footsteps, still hard that I don’t see he's around
Just books he told me read about
And each day is repeating
Smoking till I’m not breathing
Feel the feeling is fleeting
Writing puzzle pieces, puzzled
They reading and not beliеving
I wrote this bombing graffiti
Flicking ash while the paint is still bleeding down thе wall while leaving
Weeded flow undefeated
Like any beef I got seasoning
For every season now, feeding, reaching out when I’m sleeping
You see me speaking-
(Hook)
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
Street lights so bright, right on top of my eyes
Still high and hiding my cries, healing disguised
Hillside still on my mind, like hop inside
(Verse 2)
Cause
I find it really hard to eat still
To be real like it ain’t enough
Trying to rebuild, but feel broke and then can’t adjust
All this hate just human trait, but shit's a must
Come laugh it up
Spontaneously combust
The mind racing, tracing this akira accurately
A factor within this rap factory
Magically, rappers turned to bags getting packed where the trash man don’t see
Like written incisions
No point in checking these credentials
Highly expensive, when the pen move as smooth as true blue through a stencil
The plug's menu cut up like Tenchu
Acidics hit gone and been through
Shit's booming
Like come and clear the room
This' a written tomb that I’m digging through
Still outside with-
(Hook)
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
Street lights so bright, right on top of my eyes
Still high and hiding my cries, healing disguised
Hillside still on my mind, like hop inside