30 SECONDS OF BLISS (ft. BLANK)

30 SECONDS OF BLISS

FROM THE ALBUM “LIVING LIFE LIKE A BROKEN RECORD”

PRODUCED BY ETANERØ AND BLANK

WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY ETANERO AND BLANK

 

PART 1: NIGHTMARE

 

(ETANERO)

30 seconds ain’t a blessing so that’s why

we puff puff passing till the sky in our grasp

and the time that elapsed

Is a fine to the past

We defining our path,

when the sky and the grass is divisible,

indecision lead to intuition when dependable,

depending on the visible will lead to brittle critical

conditions, when the principle is live it to the fullest

with a simple goal,

a minimal mindset is a pinnacle rhyme fest,

a cynical

Psychic, she just ridicule my head,

And Ideation livid when I’m livin in my death,

when oxymorons ain’t enough to fully describe dread,

so light up a time test, inhale,

it’s time to prevail,

at times I see hell,

and now I see grail of the holy,

cause I want what is only on my mind,

and a bottle at a time is solely for the high kids,

I can’t keep on going back to save you,

So I seek a backwood to say to

you, that I miss you, dream is a stencil

Outline desire, fiend for a lento pace,

cause I’m going moderato to presto

Domo arigato, like thank you for head hoe,

After she knew what I thought of her,

she just went outta her way to describe what my fortune is..

 

Fortunately, imma look for the suspect,

Sorta crazy time is booked by the upset

Horde of wavy choirs, foot in the mud trench

So I maybe find a hook to my luck and

I can reel it in, I can feel it, I can seal it,

I can peel the fabric chillin on the ceiling,

am I willing to go kill him,

and then fill a void that’s drillin causing me

to be the mf villain

 

Keep dreaming

Keep dreaming

Keep dreaming

Don’t you stop

Don’t you stop

So keep dreaming

Keep dreaming

Keeep dreaming

 

PART 2: THE SECOND DREAM

Well, If success is the best revenge

Then successfully I will press the tin

On the resting men who can rest assured

that their lesson plan is against the board,

vengeful whores will replace the gore

when they clean up brains on the rental floor

cause they thought a chore was to get money

but to get money you gon have to chore,

you don’t gotta go on trippie’s SoundCloud,

and just bounce out in the with a loud mouth,

I’m bound to sell a foul clout chasing mechanism

up in my town”

how bout, you find out a way to make bread

with no triggers,

I can figure out like thirty other ways,

and thirty other things,

in thirty second waves,

 

thirty hit a 22 year old

and now his funeral is coming on the way,

 

PART 3: WET DREAMS

 

(BLANK)

Too observant, like the current state of things,

who’s the furthest from the person make believe?

I was hurt and being

good couldn’t be further from the truth,

when I had a dream,

30 seconds, 30 minutes, doesn’t make a difference

cause it’s just a wave of future at a low tide,

and in no time, I can close my eyes,

ironic, cause I should be awake at all times

with my lineage,

I should rise in the fall time,

dead bodies, body count all mine?

Well, all mine is an understatement...

blank from the east, raised like a beast,

trained in the summits, trains on the reach,

race till I plummet, pace out my dreams...

 

Oh my god

You could run but you can’t hide forever

 

(ETANERO)

 

Yo bitch she fucking me for fun

because her tongue all on my phallic

while I’m smoking 30 blunts,

I’m boutta cum, shit I’m an addict,

and this bitch is hella bad

I think she set her standards too low,

cause I bet in thirty seconds

she gon’ find a nigga who gon’ look better than me,

I got her wetter than the sediment

when precious rain fell on the leaves,

while on my bed got receipts,

because I don’t gotta say it

but this bicho ain’t free,

at least 30 dollars, bitch go pay it and leave,

imma save it then sleep,

then imma pay for the bleach,

to make these 30 second intervals 80 a piece

 

It wasn’t nothin like that...

It wasn’t nothin like that first time

 

(BLANK)

I got the sand on my feet

Got a lot to feed

I open ends to look at the food on my feet

My stomachs hurtin, I wanna eat

Never heard em cryin out for me

for the help that they need

I need help too so don’t cry to east

Cry to the west where your problems are heard

I word my sentence so it sounds like I’m hurt

But I’m really not

I only feel internal pain

I’m an anomaly in my mind

I don’t think about what I’m saying

But west is left and east is right

So I trust my judgement when I’m playing

I only got 4 more bars

I rule the game like a czar

I got metal on my face

I shine like a star

 

And that certain parts are shut off when you dream..