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Choukin (prod. Ojomot)

by Sunmundi

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lyrics

The fire hose was broke when needed most
It couldn’t reach the roof, it couldn’t pass the building’s smoke
Billows filled the nose, fumes rose
Fire fought, lungs thought it was snow
His eyes turned to tombstones, the arrow cocked in the bow
The tuba blew his notes low
Hope grow from the ground slow
It’s propane that I wrote down on the notes
Protégés smile, OGs scowl
Everything that’s powerful ain’t always loud
Sometimes it sounds like spit from the mouth
If I said it on a vinyl it’s set and final
Semper fi style survival
Moments archived with bravado
If not in vein, it’s critical for the vital
I put a light to the bottle, it was hollow
What I saw made me honest
Advice found in the prose of a novice
We saw the end and heard the violins
Felt the music, we were hurt without out violence
Met her eyes in the nighttime, felt the vibrance, melted like an ice pick
The silence in the spot speak volumes
Living off borrowed time, I know it’s impartial
A cartridge loaded at the cathedral
A new way of thinkin that became lethal
The modern man’s mindset is grind hard till I’m feeble
Crooked 5-0 targetin people
That’s no 50-50 good and evil
Don’t you ever let your lipslide
Live on the line, you might get lifted and fried
Life in a riptide, country vibes
I’ve read the signs a couple hundred times
Cut ties with the vine, grape wine
Each rhyme age fine, each time
A feast to dine, drop a stare like a bomb
Nothin divine, I keep these lines in my palms
A song is like a psalm
Solemn as the day your love is gone, is blind
I wrote the rope to climb, the way up is long
Don’t wait long, a happy fall, we were weightless as the law
The wool is all we saw, a pebble whittled from a log
Brush the dust off, hugs full of arms, bittersweet and strong
You could sleep when you gone
Might ring the gong to reacquaint the brain with the song
A sharp cut, down the tube and you crumbs
The day I feel like I’m done’s the day I’m numb

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released January 29, 2022
produced by Ojomot

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