when the tables turn - darkfall - single - 2026
I'm tired of stressing out trying to make a good track. I'd rather relax and unpack. no one gives a fuck when i do its just a track in a stack of packs of rhymes. its either they trash it or try to jack it like slime. fuck it all go ahead and drop the dime. being me is complicated but it isn't a crime. it's not a crime to rhyme and write lines. I don't want to have my spirit confined. choices outlined and my voice is outshined. the world is mine and only mine. improvise a compromise comprising bars scaled for the masses; men and women of all classes. they wait to attack and attach labels that they've bridged out from their fairy tale fables. I won't enable you. you live by the blade, i live to achieve the grade and degrade your play at hand. the scars are many, and my mind is frail. the details fade as integrity degrades and sets sail outward from within my internal jail. my flow grows stagnant and is turning stale on a ever growing scale. flagrantly derailed by the details. slaughter to prevail i used to have details now i have internal division and all it entails. I'm tired of never doing right by religion. I'm sick of being judged by man. its a journey for success that leads to affliction like an addiction. i believe in God and Christ but mans plans are superstitious demands for a power that devours mankind. Gods plan is inconspicuously auspicious. its just everyday business and you are a witness even if you're blind. how do you feel when the tables turn? how will you feel when your foundational stability burns? it sucks when your world falls apart. it doesn't matter if you're smart. some people never learn and even fewer can discern the lessons are taught even if its sought. you need to let your pride depart and take the chance to advance with a fresh start. step back and take another glance to enhance the visions of the great. flow of reality and time dictates fates and in the end only humans keep dates. dates that disappear year after year as the fabric of time breaks.
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I'm tired of stressing out trying to make a good track. I'd rather relax and unpack. no one gives a fuck when i do its just a track in a stack of packs of rhymes. its either they trash it or try to jack it like slime. fuck it all go ahead and drop the dime. being me is complicated but it isn't a crime. it's not a crime to rhyme and write lines. I don't want to have my spirit confined. choices outlined and my voice is outshined. the world is mine and only mine. improvise a compromise comprising bars scaled for the masses; men and women of all classes. they wait to attack and attach labels that they've bridged out from their fairy tale fables. I won't enable you. you live by the blade, i live to achieve the grade and degrade your play at hand. the scars are many, and my mind is frail. the details fade as integrity degrades and sets sail outward from within my internal jail. my flow grows stagnant and is turning stale on a ever growing scale. flagrantly derailed by the details. slaughter to prevail i used to have details now i have internal division and all it entails. I'm tired of never doing right by religion. I'm sick of being judged by man. its a journey for success that leads to affliction like an addiction. i believe in God and Christ but mans plans are superstitious demands for a power that devours mankind. Gods plan is inconspicuously auspicious. its just everyday business and you are a witness even if you're blind. how do you feel when the tables turn? how will you feel when your foundational stability burns? it sucks when your world falls apart. it doesn't matter if you're smart. some people never learn and even fewer can discern the lessons are taught even if its sought. you need to let your pride depart and take the chance to advance with a fresh start. step back and take another glance to enhance the visions of the great. flow of reality and time dictates fates and in the end only humans keep dates. dates that disappear year after year as the fabric of time breaks.
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