These are my original lyrics and vocals. Instrumental entitled "🌑➤ NEO SOUL Instrumental 💎'JUST THE WAY YOU ARE'💎 (Untagged) Soulful Beat by M.Fasol" produced by M. Fasol
Chorus: Breath this music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
This music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
Verse: My quest is to rest in the state of the sage
that’s going bat shit crazy
Cause it fazes me
See i’m lazy
The common crowd dazes me
But i’m just as common if i’m to be honest
Feel that pressure to front something when I can hardly even talk to ya
I don’t mean to be ashamed or shy
But that voice beneath is saying to me this is fight, fuck, or flight
Sometimes frightened by a spark in your eye
Feeling like a ruminant caught up in a headlight
But I own what I own up to
So i’ll make it explicit
I’m a fliberty jibbit, but who isn’t
Chorus: Breath this music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
This music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
Verse: I don’t party with the best of ‘em
I never go to show’s
And I can’t remember the last time when I was on the dance floor
Or the last I laid with a woman laying beside of me
Nor went off adventuring while leaving cares behind me
I don’t have kids, though made a child i’m pretty sure
But i’m not encumbered at all – except by my own fears
Had a crush recently, and I thought I might pursue it
But enthusiasm waned and the game cut me loose
On even days I feel like i’m probably the problem
Its the odd ones that get to me; forgetting to pay homage
To the twinkle in the eyes of the dozens I meet in the city
When insecurity worries I forget to shine prettily
I go all fidgety
I mean literally
Not really friendly
And words come tentatively
But I own what I own up to
So i’ll make it explicit
I’m a fliberty jibbit, but who isn’t
Chorus: Breath this music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
This music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
Verse: So that’s the nitty gritty down and dirty hurly burly
My humunculus is mischievous
A goblin going surly
Molecular structures tiny
Terabits like gnats
I try and swat one down and it bounces right back
And that’s a little known fact to face here
I assume before I taste ‘em they’re not gonna taste that great
But let me be clear; the truth is they taste spendid
But when I feed ‘em after midnight
They grow like gremlins
You see the blemish in my reason
Counter-intuitive treason
With all things being equal
My fealty is seasonal
Empericality, my home grown exit
Evocation’s the game then I banish like an exorcist
But that message is mine and mine alone
To have, hold, and hone; to be home grown and shown
Cause I own what I own up to
So i’ll make it explicit
I’m a fliberty jibbit, but who isn’t
Chorus: Breath this music begins to clear me and
These beats do press sincerely now
My spirit begins to move me
I exorcise the fears of being what I could be
3Dimesional just making my ends meet
At 36 years I ain’t dreaming of rapping
I can continue to craft intelligent rhymes
But my plan along the way is to fashion me a tribe
Flocking from the urban and burbs to rural
Plant a veg-at-a-ble garden and banter with the crows
My hope being a hundred acre wood
And a dome called Shywood
In my mind I imagine a fly borough
That’s the tits
“Knowhere”s the republic
In seriousness i’ve locked some of the metrics
So if you wanna get with it
Think of your fit like blocks falling in tetris
So that’s a rap for now; bridges to build later
Concepts are a dime a dozen
No hunting for change
And I own what I own up to
So i’ll make it explicit
I’m a fliberty jibbit, but who the fuck isn’t that...