Simple

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Beat produced by: Andrew Kim - https://soundcloud.com/a1kim
 
I thought you were simple.
You made it complicated, gave us space left me in stasis thought I’d never wake up.
That’s cuz breakups do make up you, chasing you?
Yeah that sucked.
When you gave up I gave up too, yeah I gave up.
My trust.
To who? You. I knew no flu like that kind of love.
Until I fell again my head’ll bend around the bend again to see a beautiful one.
 
I got news for you son.
Whether lose or you won
Lost or you win, gone with the wind, winnings overrated for some.
Just move on and up, cmon move get up, cmon move with the groove till you two upchuck.
You’ll get there, never let there, be a moment that there, isn’t yes dears for a next year.
We met here, you remember?
I don’t.
Could pretend but I won’t.
I surrender my coat in December the cold couldn’t fend for or cope with.
Osmosis.
Limbs frozen.
Fingers Toes and.
Not your place to stick your nose in.
These foes are my emotions.
No one elses, get your owns’s.
She say that heart and home is.
Paired, they share this hearty token.
She say “I don’t have secrets”
Bitch you had more leaks than Snowden.
 
My heart felt snowed in.
Heart felt broken.
Heart felt broke in pieces peace was never to be spoken.
Heart closed, never to be open.
Heart old, but never broke in.
 
Never know then what you know now, now’s not the time to be going through the motions.
If it were simple you’d own it, but you don’t so you own shit. Backtracking your steps till you step in your own shit. (Shit!) That’s just how it goes kid. I won’t go around saying it’s easy.
This life’s your opponent.
 
Will it win?
Will you PWN it
Be POTUS or never be noticed?
To be known but to never be seen.
To be seen but to never be chosen.
Don’t know which way you wanna go but your focus
 
Nobody can approach it.
Nobody can cross it¬—this ocean
I’m thinking the faucet needs closing.
I’m wishing we’d be, some kind of seed.
Instead of us spawning these rodents.
 
So roll up.
Not tryna think of my hold ups.
Wait, hold up.
I’m tryna do what they told us.
Wait, who they?
They the one’s that control us.
They the one’s that take rich from poor while we embrace a new order.
You kidding?
Yeah I’m kidding, life is hard enough aint it?
Winning? We aint winning.
We’re just tryna sustain it.
Like life’s a fence that’s all white well then
Tell me when we gon’ paint it?
Like lifes a gun, with a bullet; one
Tell me where we gon’ aim it?
Not so simple, is it? Aint it?
I just wish that it were.
 
I hope that our innovation isn’t making us imitate what we learn.
We don’t build, we burn.
Burning down bridges we built.
We don’t need to concern ourselves with our world it’s well off enough as it was.
Were, we are worth - We are the habitants of this Err, rock. Sure.
You can call it what you prefer.
You can say all of us on this Earth, wants their problems fixed first.
It’s not so simple sometimes, is it? That’s just something I’ve learned.
 
Actually haven’t I’m stuck in the habit of getting my worms.
Up in a perch everything that I do doesn’t concern you.
Get the fuck outta hurr.
Haven’t you heard, that I am stuck on my old shit, never let go of that old shit because I hold it, hone it, turn it up into this verse and go with it.
 
No this globe isn’t simple, simples just but a word.
I been so fucking close to the end of my rope.
Til I think of the others that have been through worse.
Yeah I been through dirt, but so have you, I’m sure.
What you’ve been through hurts, nothings ever that word.

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