Buy The Single:
https://angelthasoloist.bandcamp.com/track/lionsndlz-prod-solo-picasso
Lyrics:
Rocking lion sandals, Mickey Mantle, mind rattle
Fighting in a/inner battle, tricky, difficult to tackle
Candles still burning in the memory of yesterday
Asleep at the wheel, still learning how to get away
Driving for arrival, don’t appreciate the journey
Lying ’bout ya title to alleviate the hurting
Turning from the God that you constantly pray to
Tossed from the Garden, now it gotta be painful
My mom named me Angel, infected by these devils, man
My pop injected heroin, it was fatal to my mental
Labeled as a special kid, infinitely talented
Painting on the canvases of life, had a knack for it
They don’t know the half of it, I had to get
10,000 hours in before I ever mastered it
The bastard kid, Soloist a loner like a hermit is
Life gets colder ‘fore you have a chance to notice it
I dance with the devil, that ain’t where my focus is
I got two left feet, I write so many opus’
Inspired by the bogus shit, fire when I wrote the shit
Wired to be clones, I stand alone, they opposed to it
They say I’m the poster kid for being slept on
Yet I still kept on, I don’t know where it went wrong
I spent so many years with a pen inside my palm
Just to make a song about the test of the pawn
A king with no throne, but a jack of all trades
A jester that’s no joke, a spade with long blades
A heart with no beat, a guitar that don’t weep
A arm that don’t reach for the stars is so weak
You gotta be strong to live life in low peaks
I had to climb a high mountain in order to go deep
The water’s so sweet, but I can’t make you drink it
I dove in it…
They say life is but a dream, nobody really knows
Regurgitate the words from the books like we pro
Yet everyone’s a student in this mystery school
If we ever make it out, we can say that we knew
But who really knows? Some hate, some love
I wait for a clue, but the game is still “huh?”
Just to make a name, you might sell your soul
They hold on tight, ’cause it’s hard to let go
Frozen in a time when revenge is served cold
The stench of new blood from a beef that turned old
Gnashing of the teeth, felt the heat of burned coal
We seek to come clean as we drive on dirt roads
It’s close to the end…
Rocking lion sandals, Mickey Mantle, mind rattle
Fighting in a/inner battle, tricky, difficult to tackle
Candles still burning in the memory of yesterday
Asleep at the wheel, still learning how to get away
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