The Dawning ft. Dunzo Donalds Lyrics

I can't let go

I can't

Hope it's recording and the vocals not distorted

I'm speaking my peace so I sort it

And if they find this boring

Don't mean it's not important

Just wasn't for them

I'm hype that you heard it I'm foreign

I'm yawning since it goes on and on with them I

Lift with my strong hand and help a man up

Change of heart

Can't say it's not rewarding

Don't want respect less I've earned it

I was born with it

Drivin' 'round with no destination

My vehicle is Kanye Late Registration

This is how I stave temptation

Aimless There's no way off the plantation

Her advice to me was: Stay in ya lane son

She didn't give a shit, but I gave one

So I sent her on her way now I'm waiting

I know I'm not a pitstop

When you empty like the station

Now I'm writin' verses on a junk mail envelope

Wonder if my higher self could see me with a telescope

Bet the grass is greener when you sellin' dope

You could see 'em explode when you tell 'em - nope

Belt around my neck like a symbol

They wanna see me break but I didn't even bend though

I just dropped leaves I'm deciduous

You overly litigious and not open to our differences

Simple approach but the execution: intricate

Helter Skellington Helipad it's incredibly intimate

Indicative of the method how

I'm silly with my seriousness

No template and no need for belligerence

But competence? Bitch has no semblance

Dedication crumbling a fresh crop of cannabis

Tears dry though I've walked lives out the Animus

I'm drivin' South on Forty Five assessing the damages

Hope for a greener green that's a tad presumptuous

Got the zoot bag tucked so I'm feelin' quite voluptuous

You don't know me, or life or how it functions

Revenge is a dish served scrumdiddlyumptuous

Forgiveness press each of your

Brightly blinking buttons

This bitch got her ass cheeks open call it hustling

Get wet over a check signed Illuminatus Busters

I'm over/out transmission shotty

When the gust hits

Fuck shit

Know no role but the victim

School team line up

Nobody picked him

Shirts, skins and the skin shifters

I stay gold tell 'em everybody's different

My style never change same song Sonny Rollins

He made a mil wit a bald head Phil Collins

I can feel it in the air tonight

Though everyday I'm hearing sirens

I don't entertain the violence

I heard you got pneumonia off the variant

Been weary but my ink spills very fresh

The Great Teacher told me do my best

Evangelical with the verses; dancin' to my death

You'll never see it you could prove me right

Shine bright even with a third eye made of calcite

Now it's Back to the Mil with a meal

Jacked with a loot pack packed to the gills

And you bet I count stacks like a paid shill

Great chill though I never been sleep like DayQuil

Do unto your fellow man

Now I'm sellin' mixtapes with no proper licenses

Competing with my ghost

See which one hits the nicest mix

Rollin' through 262 feelin' feisty

Think about my past life: Hoop on Sixty Ninth Street

I said that last line quite nicely

So I'm thinking 'bout my future and

How motherfucking bright it be

Bright enough to decolor the swoops on your Nike

I think about my twin flame

The moment when our eyes meet

Got it from the Super Self Psyche

Blessed is the buddha who could take theyself lightly

Ever since back when the hair gelled spikey

I'd reflect on what is not yet but one day might be

Knowin' one day maybe I could end up here

One day later I'mma be smoke in the atmosphere

I can't let go

The vocals not distorted

I'm speaking my peace so I sort it

And if they find this boring

Don't mean it's not important

Just wasn't for them

I'm hype that you heard it I'm foreign

I'm yawning since it goes on and on with them I

Lift with my strong hand and help a man up

Change of heart

Can't say it's not rewarding

Don't want respect less I've earned it

I was born with it

It's the Dawning

I can't

I can't let go

I can't let go