Biggjake

Biggjake - "Voices" (Official Music Video)

"Voices" Is about not letting your inner demons control your soul and corrupt your heart. Shot in the historic Castle Otttis in St.augustine Florida, wich was created as an art peace for unity, love, and faith for all religions and races to come together. The builder of this castle passed away right before he agreed to allow me shoot this music video. So it's dedicated to the loving memory of rusty. This song is the first song on my debut album (Rhythm And Poetry) now streaming on every platform and available for purchase on CD and Vinyl. Message me for more info or stream it for free on Spotify. Just search for "Biggjake" on any platform including ig, tiktok, Facebook to find me. Much love ♥️🙏🎶 Lyrics: I'm feeling my soul go cold From my lips To the tip of my toes So numb yet I'm feeling them chills Go dumb till they feeling my skillz blow smoke in ya ambiance Till it glows with hope of a Ramadan Cold killa with a microphone Mike Tyson of writing poems Get ready for the knockout *ding* Go toe to toe With anybody in the compound Oh no put ya city on lockdown R A P gotta get it hot now I see no peace man Don't get no sleep man voices haunt my mental Probably will till im deceased man They're feeling my pain though My rhythm can tame ghosts Might lose, might win, might sin Depends however my day goes They call me voodoo Got that ju ju Like im shaka Zulu My problems bookoo But my consciousness is Honolulu My cities crying My brothers dying This shit is kookoo Got so much hatred But hatin ain't even on my todo My faith in angels Keeps me stable When this fate gets painful I got my brothers back They got my back No cain and able Devil can't make me drown Devil can't keep me down Devil won't pull my strings Devil won't clip these wings My coldest flow is like and overdose Gotta hit em with a rhythm when the hope is low Im spit into a river till it overflows Imma get it imma get it till comatose This pain been hurting dawg Don't think you heard me wrong Been keeping very strong I can't take no More of this misery My friends and enemies Need better energy I won't die slow Go a little bit loco Pain in the brain waves killin my mojo Put a rhythm in a choke hold And melodies had better be like "oh no" Pump blood in your cardiac So real it'll feel like a heart attack Hold it down till the carters back Then breathe life in a harder track Voices voices voices in my ear I make my choices I don't hear em I don't fear em Yet im sick of all these noises These demons always scheming Tryna rob me of my reason I tell em go to hell They say we're here lets make it even I won't cut no deals with satannnn mama raised me to be great mann spread love don't spread no hate mannn shits rough but I gotta keep faith mannn Yall feeling my pain though My rhythm can save souls Might live, might die, might find, my wife My beautiful angel They call me brother My flow is southern My city loves it Ain't like no other These rhymes just come from pain and suffering I come from nothing My minds tryna survive and function These voices told me tell yall hello So there's your introduction Voices voices voices Voices voices voices whisper and fade out