Balancing The Hunger

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Balancing The Hunger

the urban philosopher here SHaDoWDeF with a little message i might not be the best but my lyrics have a message hope you all take the time to listen or read .. let your eyes see let your ears listen and eyes to see and hear to always know the truth amen ​Verse 1 Concrete static under the floorboards, The layout changed while the world slept, Gifted a weight that breathes in the dark, Stripes in the corner, teeth barely kept. I didn’t ask for the hunger, The way it tracks movement across the room, Navigating a wild thing, Learning the pace before it blooms. ​Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet. ​Verse 2 The golden mane doesn't ask for a plate, Heavy and silent, a pillar of fate, We share the same shadow, we share the same floor, But the new addition is pacing the door. Gotta figure the ratios, calculate space, Untamed instinct in a structured place, A gift in a box that’s too small for the size, Staring right back with those emerald eyes. ​Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet. ​Verse 3 Maybe the balance is knowing the contrast, The old authority holding the broadcast, The new intensity starting to ignite, Two apex predators ruling the night. It’s a lot to carry, it’s a lot to feed, But the house adapts to whatever I need. Step by step, I’ll figure the lane, Walking with lions, breaking the chain Bridge Shift the weight, check the lock, Listen to the ticking of the countdown clock. Left side steady, right side wild, The rules of the house are being rewritten and filed. You can’t cage a spark when the fire wants to grow, You can’t teach a king what he already knows. I’m balancing the hunger, I’m measuring the stride— There's nowhere left for the fear to hide! Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet.

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13 days ago

the urban philosopher here SHaDoWDeF with a little message i might not be the best but my lyrics have a message hope you all take the time to listen or read .. let your eyes see let your ears listen and eyes to see and hear to always know the truth amen ​Verse 1 Concrete static under the floorboards, The layout changed while the world slept, Gifted a weight that breathes in the dark, Stripes in the corner, teeth barely kept. I didn’t ask for the hunger, The way it tracks movement across the room, Navigating a wild thing, Learning the pace before it blooms. ​Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet. ​Verse 2 The golden mane doesn't ask for a plate, Heavy and silent, a pillar of fate, We share the same shadow, we share the same floor, But the new addition is pacing the door. Gotta figure the ratios, calculate space, Untamed instinct in a structured place, A gift in a box that’s too small for the size, Staring right back with those emerald eyes. ​Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet. ​Verse 3 Maybe the balance is knowing the contrast, The old authority holding the broadcast, The new intensity starting to ignite, Two apex predators ruling the night. It’s a lot to carry, it’s a lot to feed, But the house adapts to whatever I need. Step by step, I’ll figure the lane, Walking with lions, breaking the chain Bridge Shift the weight, check the lock, Listen to the ticking of the countdown clock. Left side steady, right side wild, The rules of the house are being rewritten and filed. You can’t cage a spark when the fire wants to grow, You can’t teach a king what he already knows. I’m balancing the hunger, I’m measuring the stride— There's nowhere left for the fear to hide! Hook Gold on the left, but the right’s got claws, Sovereign resting, breaking the laws, One is a mountain that handles itself, One is a spark on the edge of the shelf. Living with kings but I’m raising the threat, Heavy the crown that I haven't worn yet.

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13 days ago

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