Tranquility

Aye, look
This 'low it, quiet bruv it lacks The tranquility
Penning lyrics with my fingers Less ability
I see us drifting and I miss the Friend of mystery I was that
We Could turn back the time but Fuck that’s history, aye
I put the key in the door and Then I just lock it up
I get that feeling of numbness But feel it’s not enough
And now my fingers are broken My voice is croaking up
I even Checked that fucking door twice In case I fucked it up
I’ll say it twice or three or four I Ain’t a storyteller
I ain’t that guy in the pub, that’s Just a skatty fella
Think of all the stereotypes Before you try and sell her
Thinking of an artois drinker Who’s gonna hit a stella
Aye, that’s fucked I even know
Been sporting rhythm rhymes Since the day I was grown
And now I’m gonna give it to You concept from the flow just
Listen to the verse another day Another low, fuck

I was gonna write a chorus but
I just thought fuck it

I saved pennies just to say I Stacked a pony
True say I never bought my first Stoney
I went loopy never once I turned Holy so what’s to trying all this Rapping shit
Cause no one knows Me
Cause most the time the Feedbacks intrinsic
I can’t do that my thoughts all Pessimistic
I’d write a track and record and Play it back
All these voices in my mind and Now I’m feeling optimistic

The picture wavy it’s looking like The watercolour
That man would gas me up Pretend that he’s my fucking Brother
He’d chat shit dip low and then Duck for cover trust issues aren’t Self developed
Nah, they fucking Come from others
You get the problem that’s when People lack the innocence
So I just put it to words right Through this stimulus
True say it’s hard because the Closest one’s turn cold
Dedication pays off just make Aware of you high vigilance
I cannot express the feeling every Time
It’s cold always thinking Bout your bredrin’s and the time You’ll grow old
If I could change anything that’s Put me in this very spot
I would take back the time and Tell the closest I have got

Love for my bredrin’s I can’t give You any words their a thing of Natural beauty
Always chirpsing Like the bird’s to incorporate a Bar cannot sum up the many Words
I’m fucking grateful that Their here cause their around me When I’m hurt

Love for my bredrin’s I can’t give You any words their a thing of Natural beauty
Always chirpsing Like the bird’s to incorporate a Bar cannot sum up the many Words
I’m fucking grateful that Their here cause their around me When I’m hurt
Cause their around me when I’m hurt