Trey Coachman - Eventide lyrics

[Trey Talking] Kay… Y'all ready I think we can take this Alright [Verse 1] When the moon is half mast I always have a task The pen is within my grasp And my hand is moving fast Broken so many pens and pencils All tossed inside the trash The stars only show Only when they wanna glow To the sight of my eyes I'm only saying though When the nights get colder The moon seems brighter I would call myself a past warrior Then a known fighter Cause I'm rising word of mouth And make it stable for the long fall Call myself next to a mirror that's a close call Because of these halftime shows And rapping in the locker room With the whole crowd in my dreams Waiting just to see my shoes rap and dance Who has done this other then Chris? That doesn't miss a trip, Charlie Brown Cause I've learned by burns starting here is where I kickoff My past I forgave and forget from missing the tip-offs To making big coughs' I've learned now I'm set So working the graveyard shift Until my body gives to produce that one track That every mental train wanna ride upon To see from my windows of 'HomeTown' and no sunshine yeah And everyone thought that the spotlight would be mine Frequently the freak in me released my own unforgettable grind [Verse 2] Why don't the underdogs get as much recognition? From the same amount of sk** and determination Quality vs. Quantity rappers can't get that straight I have both excluding the number of listeners I bring And numbers don't lie, I see the problem I see Money over Sk** Best way stated possible Coming from a mind that tries to be rational Yet improbable thoughts seems to hold onto my brain Hold on and I let it ache [Verse 3] Yeah I put them down with a pencil But I forget ideas easily The best ones comes at night So that's when I remove my cap and write Stories with rhythms' boys wanna bop too First in my cla** to do this I know that it's so true Since I deliberately know I've been doing this since I was eleven years old Hardly care about the facts of the others Cuz I could rupture over how mad I get over myself Lose my mind enough I'm searching for it Yeah I'm nowhere, but I'm everywhere a lot I flirted with d**h, in her hands I was almost caught Need some contact cause the lights have blurred my vision My wisdom can be expressed off the top of the dome That's silver on the inside With scriptures in the inside I already rapped my bu*t off so gonna sit?, Im gonna stand or lay The longest nickname I've ever kept is Trey Random lines with rhythms is sometimes what I'm gonna say Never had the right color on the mood ring this time it would be grey 'Cause I have a ton to do in a long time shot Like finishing high school and get ready for a university Like finishing high school and get ready for a university You need to understand how much that means to me so I had to say it twice Like studies like Harvard and parties like ASU If you talking to my parents, that last line you didn't hear from me Cause my opinion is bias, from what I heard. Yeah it's true Now before I go yeah my mind juggles ideas faster than a maniac Tide Eventide Eventide Eve, eve Eventide [Verse 4] When I was born, Hale-Bopp was shot across the sky I knew my parents had high, expectations for this light skinned guy A comet at birth what happens in my life? Which will conclude to my d**h, or my time to resign That's too far but life is so short, Not 5'2'' Tall enough to ride a rollercoaster Pin a poster for all my memorable thoughts Make a museum for all my unforgettable foughts And continue rumors when I was almost caught Remember back in Nam? Hello? I don't look at my age See what I've seen, and make an impact on your life Wipe my old tears, yeah I've cried from being more then calm Having a solemn express to release my muscle tension Mostly out of hands out of fits I wished licked the face, so sick But the Gandhi inside said ‘no violence' like a sign on the back of my brain Cause that's where my mind controls my eyes to see worst then my imagination Lead to recommendations to dive into music like an ocean It's my motion, to let me have my way to see through The street sign said ‘Many have past, but ether have few have money tossed, or pushed around by a boss' Then I stopped and thought