7 Years Lyrics

Seven years, I've been washed behind my tears like seven years

Tryna write off the cost of my fears, seven years

Long roads on edge, wandering, will the fog ever clear, another year

Round the clock, tick tick, the sphere spins faster, seven years

Displayed true pain, lost gain, hate and laughter, seven years

In the same lane, still mashing, still after

Life chasing, death waiting, mind open

My heart closing, soul, colorfully rich but my art broken

Perfect for the hopeless, sauce lost in my focus, hocus pocused, Hoe

Who or how I'm supposed to be, slash believe in anybody but me

To speak facts relieved, when far from the feeds

I don't need no instant gratification, devil being flagrant

And I don't eat with thieves, I just seek and believe

Reach for some tree, create and achieve, relate only to bees

Buzzing in my chamber, surrounded by wax, working for the vibe of a queen

Certainly selflessly, I'm going for the sting, I'm trying to feel the burn

Show me what it mean, tell me how it absurd, I'm still chasing this dream

But never stuck to my word, I'm facing where silence leads

Hope love when my voice is heard

Seven years, I've been washed behind my tears like seven years

Trying to write off the cost of my fears, seven years

Long roads on edge, wandering, will the fog ever clear, another year

Round the clock, tick tick, the sphere spins faster, seven years

Displayed true pain, lost gain, hate and laughter, seven years

In the same lane, still mashing, still after

Noon wake ups

Doing shit in reverse, cause first thing I do is bake up

When really it should be getting the dough, opportunity, ain't gonna kick it in

Worst one of the three kids, both my sis going up, I'm doing descents

A stowaway stacking, nah packing green to blow away

Creative fiend, protege, proud to share a J, yet I don't share my joints enough

Gotta move with a force if you wanna run it up, one of one

Son of the late summer sun, never done enough

Never had a ton of shine or money, only grind and bloody

Signs of the times coming, lies in the rhymes, cunning eyes wide shut

Shunning the sheep though, I'm still one, just in the shade, dark as a shadow

Still done with the ignorance, just needed a little bliss

To grieve for my innocence, late bloomer with long rooted reasoned resilience

Seven years, I've been watched behind my tears like seven years

Trying to write off the cost of my fears, seven years

Long roads on edge, wandering, will the fog ever clear, another year

Round the clock, tick tick, the sphere spins faster, seven years

Displayed true pain, loss, gain, hate and laughter

Seven years in the same lane, still mashing, still after

Death chasing, life waiting, heart open, but mind closing

Soul, grayscale, broken, at least my art rich imperfect for the heartless

My sauce comes from tomatoes, tossed like garbage

Get off the stage, this fear, it rage, sending ripples in the cosmos

With every wav, exported, exploring, being more than just another nomad

Caved to the game, flame poking, that power I'mma harness

Is you joking, I'mma harvest, my crop of stardust, what I'm smoking

Desserts, from off earth entities, due to the worst

Hurt befriending, best friend of me, seven years, end it please

What is it gunna take

I need to see a vertex, before I fall victim to the vortex

Eclipsed in the abyss, void of anything left

My grip slips into the house of Hades, the sun sets