With an introductory track setting the mood of the album, Lento touches on the concept of self-realization – an abstract thought his persona as an artist fails to notice only until now.
Having been in a rush to achieve more than what he can only take, Trescoda comes to an epiphany that his progress...
Zeroes, commas, grades, and commerce
Vets, newcomers, underdogs and
Hits and runners, one-hit wonders
Hurrying to stack the numbers
It wasn't no race
But my progress and my pace
Was no good for competition
It was all up in my face
I was in no hurry
But my movement went like lento
Slow enough to make some progress
Built me some momentum
It wasn't no phase
Now I know we night and day
Was no good for competition
I was meant for laying waste
Lento, Lento
Lento, Lento
Lento, Lento
Lento, Lento