the listener

<sub>im a listener now
what i shoulda found out in the past finally came out
i was laid on my ass then i raised out
hit a frequency that seen me phase out

passing through walls like a ghost
invisible like no one sees me at all
social outcast like Marcie Ross
like im the last one conscious after Mardi Gras

looking round for a face i recognize
but familiar spirits slow down the race, so i exorcise em
want my friends to end up where i went
no sense to fly alone on Treasure Island

you got a gem bet ill find it
whole pies mine no matter how you slice it
think theyre clever grave robbing night shift
wicked wealth stored up for the righteous

got ears to hear and it aint tinnitus
when i kick it like Leonidas
make millions in the silence
but my visions priceless

im a listener equipped with the inner rhythm
im a giver but im slick what im giving
cuz theyre always tryna play a trick like phishing
streaming information aint enough to fill a soul thats vacant

i take it easy but i take it
soon as i wake up its off to the races
never entertained remaining complacent
but ill take a break and play cuz i like gaming

i hear words they need a place to hit
so i give em to a beat then i make it fit
dont want the old i want the latest shit
dont want the lowest ill secure my place on the greatest list

you can hear music every minute
its all in us if you tune in it
made a blueprint outa what started as a crude picture
from a uncarved block made a hewn sculpture

hated fox news so i made my own culture
stop losing, it deters the vultures
start proving im eternal, pulse confirmed
my rocks moving like Gods sepulcher

im a listener to the wind and i hear it crying
scars in my head like Harrys lightning
thoughts try to mess, like parents fighting
two sides couldnt see eye to eye

but im believing by and by
hard to deceive me but they try
i could be leaving but i dont mind
life could be easy once i die</sub>