kwes. - Fall Apart lyrics

[Verse 1: Dels] A fool said I'm off white to saturate my blackness Got my features from my mother And my heart is where my Dad is As the world turns and spins on it's axis I'd be lying if I said I wasn't confused as a youth All of that madness Religion clashing with science as I feel to seek the truth Rasta said seek Zion, ride the iron lion too Towards a gold light, where the paradise looms Then he asked me for a lighter and started sparking up a zoot I'm tired got my third eye in a slumber It's blood shot red, it's like we're dead slipping under Feel the hunger, can't nothing stop these stomach pains It's growling louder than a neon bear on a Summers Day As it's prey escapes and evades with no trace Pick up the flow pace As I stream these words from the dome Eyes on the Throne because nobody's home I'm gonna camp here right below, repetition, writing the flows Underground, all on my own... If you don't believe me then bell my phone?! [Hook: Dels] Man, I should've been a blizzard because I'm that cold Dusting of my mind these rhymes will put you in a choke hold Dragging both feet on the pavement I load up these thoughts take aim, start spraying... Time to let go! Man, I should've been a blizzard because I'm that cold Dusting off my mind these rhymes will put you in a choke hold Dragging both feet on the pavement I load up these thoughts take aim, start spraying... Time to let go! (And ain't holding back!) It's time to let go! (And I ain't coming back!) All of these verbs that I'm leaking, that I'm aiming for your heart These words will penetrate it, let's all watch it fall apart Time to let go! (And ain't holding back!) It's time to let go! (And I ain't coming back!) All of these verbs that I'm leaking, that I'm aiming for your heart These words will penetrate it, let's all watch it fall apart [Verse 2: Dels] Hmm I see dead people?! Dead to the world, soundbwoy got k**ed, that's evil! Punchline montage that is the blow I dealt (Tell 'em now!) Look in the mirror, can't even see myself?! Hmm You see my Brothers think I've made it But I can't pay my rent, and the landlord is complaining I'm a cactus to her an*s, now he's dreaming that it's raining Money's falling from the sky, my palms are sweating trying to claim it... But then it sinks straight through Trying to keep my cool, in the grand scheme of things Some say that I need a rinse in holy water, I prefer bourbon Drowning my sorrows 'til I'm yawning on this recording Writing my thoughts between the margin Mumbling to myself, Skylarking in the garden Trying not to tarnish all these colours dripping, dripping Off my mind But-But I lost my balance, slipping, slipping, every time... Hold Up! [Hook]