This is me spitting a song I recorded a few years ago which is somewhat like a poetic riddle for Global Conflict.

Zero fucks were given whilst recording this and so I look like a bum.

And I recorded this one using pro tools so the sound quality is much better than the last.

The faint crackling noise is a part of the instrumental.

Enjoy.

Credits:

Poormanbeats - instrumental, mix, master
Teekay the Sensei - vocals

Soundcloud:

https://soundcloud.com/teekaythesensei/and-counting-prod-poormanbeats

What this song means to me

It's been a long road with my music so far and when I wrote this track I set a challenge to myself to prove that I am okay at this and that all the hard work hadn't been for nothing.

I feel the word play goes over most heads and that's what I set out to achieve but there were still a few mistakes whilst recording. Still turned out okay thanks to Eric Spice (Poormanbeats), who let me use his beat in the first place.

See if you can decipher the lyrics.

With my music, I try to perfect myself more and more before releasing my songs. It's my way of portraying what's in my head as best as I can and get better each time. We'll see how good my next stuff comes out.

Lyrics:

verse:

I've been sitting round dazed,
watching headlines all day,
things just ain't the same,

At a younger age,
I went through a phase,
of liquor and fame,

time transpired my false aim,
for quick gain,

I realized this game,
of life ain't ripe with light,
it's darkest at night,
with fools larking despite,

the fact the hypes,
created by white collar types,
A fool is what I used to be like,

but now I see the fight against a bigger evil,
a threat to society with no equal,

so, my dome,
keeps information loaded like a needle,
vaccinating my people,
treating the feeble,

while defeating the deceitful,
like a righteous retrieval,
from a time medieval,

I'm defeating the prime evil,
making this place peaceful,
with an upheaval,
of fatal unstable sociopaths,

my fable has been unveiled at last,
my team's on the table,
and we're not coming last,

raining hail,
as we blind the first class,

talking bout the 99,
crossing off the dollar sign,

at last,
it's a matter of time,
until info starts to find,
it's way into every mind,

appeared thicker,
but go figure,
it's now hard to deny,

we're witnessing,
the wickedest crimes.

hook:

I was born to defy,
the design of this time,
and in time you will find,
your mind will open wide to see,

the truth that lies beneath,
the lies that keep us weak,
in deep,
over our heads indeed,

in the waters of the beast,
as it feasts on our souls,

dozens by the day,
but we stay uninvolved,

have we really evolved
from what was the old,

if we take what can be sold,
by leaving numerous bodies cold.

verse two:

corpses on the back of my eyelids,
reliving the violence,
every time I hear sirens,
there's silence,

this world is madness,
I won't lie it's,
hard to withstand this,

existence where murder is business,
couture for torturing the witness,

find enemies fortuitously,
dropping bombs to such a degree,

it's terraforming communities,
claiming casualties,
slaying family trees,

I'm painting the scene ,
so you can finally see,
what I really mean,

this ain't a dream,
this is actually reality,
stop your fallacy,
arguing unintelligibly,

this was written intricately,
to inform you delicately,
that the forces that be,
own every scene,

Time is money,
money is power,
literally,
living life by the hour,
as gets harder to breathe.

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