Showing posts with label The 1TAKE Mixtape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The 1TAKE Mixtape. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Talk is Cheap

Advice, only adds to my vice

Of eatin up what others say like cheese to some mice

Instead of being good to em, I’m just being nice

Which is currently the currency I use to pay the price

Why- do- I- sacrifice- what- I- write- for- others- amusement

When what they say to me with a smile ain’t that amusing

Taking in what they say makes life ser-i-ous-ly confusing

It’s ser-i-ous-ly- to- abusive- for- my- mind- to- even- use- it

Yet- I- tie- it- like- nuse- around- my- head- to hang

Why the hell won’t the world just let me do my thang?

Sayin I shouldn’t ave sang the last lyrics I dropped

And- I-Adopted –your-words

That’s the only reason I stopped

But-no-more-will-I-sacrifice-my-soul- for-sounds-your-blaring

Cause- words-that- your- saying- are- only- based- on-what-your-fearing

That-I-might-just-be-successful

Making life less stressful

My glass is half full

Won’t make it empty for fools

I let people say what they want to say
They want to talk the talk, but they don’t want to walk my way
I would let people try and show me the way
But the blind can’t lead the blind
So they won’t be paving my pathway
Nah, Nah, Nah

I’m always in aw/ in how they look my flaws

Making them so much worse/ then what they actually saw

Com-ing- at me- like-a-saw/ They- cut- into- me- raw

Every cut is colder/ and I’m unable to thaw

These words ain’t geishas

For your entertainment only

I expect you don’t neglect these words

But treat them holy

Cuz their wholy apart of my soul

They console me

To be, calm and control instead of calmly controlled-see

Cause- that’s-how-they- ya

They, tell ya to rememba

To be sure to think first and not lose your tempa

But-they-won’t-tell-how-losing-it- at- times-forms-a-reunion

Between- the-mistakes-we-make-and-what-really-makes-us-human

It’s-time-to-take-communion-with-emotions-that-are-brewing

Blend them into your soul, and feel the renewing

Theirs no rewinding the clock

Theirs no redoing

But-their-such-a-thing-as-getting-back-up-to-keep-it-moving-so…

I let people say what they want to say
They want to talk the talk, but they don’t want to walk my way
I would let people try and show me the way
But the blind can’t lead the blind
So they won’t be paving my pathway
Nah, Nah, Nah

Time to reload

When nights feel so low

And hope can’t be seen with a microscope

I might be able to cope if I had a rope

Pulling me towards some clarity

Cause this much man is clear to me

People in this country are working without a cause

Working 9 to 5 while denying their life flaws

I don’t need a clause to back this

Just look at the people who claim their Moms and Dads but lack the practice

To focused on their practice in professionalism

That they won’t teach their kids how to beat the system

Making them into victims

Lacking the know how

Of how to dilute the pollution that killing their youth now

And if society was a tank, their shooting blanks

Lacking ammunition from those of higher ranks

The higher ranks are those who have some insight on topics

But won’t give a little unless they gain a little profit

I’m not doing this for cash or flashy clothes

I’m doing this so that your souls guns can re-load

So you can decode , this superficial road of false gold

So open up your mind and let life’s mystery unfold

let life’s mystery unfold

So you can decode , this superficial road of false gold

So open up your mind and let life’s mystery unfold

I let people say what they want to say
They want to talk the talk; but they don’t want to walk my way
I would let people try and show me the way
But the blind can’t lead the blind
So they won’t be paving my pathway
Nah, Nah, Nah

THIS IS THE 1TAKE MIXTAPE

The Movement Continues...
- Rhetorical Artz

1TAKE MIXTAPE: Intro

I’m done seeing people claim, that- their- potential’s- missin

Time- to- protest –for- your- talents- civil rights- like- a- sit-in

Better stand up quick before-these-words- become- forbidden

Cause the biggest truth before burrecracy, always stay hidden

Always shuffled away, before-it-gets-it’s-beginning

That’s- why- I’m- blastin- truth- past- theirs- walls

Through-the-words-that-I’ve-written

Hoping to break the hypnosis that we all have been in

Tried of losing out on life

It’s time we start winning

At first I was timid to- spit-out- what I got

I guess I wasn’t sure if you would think it was hot

But it’s truth, so- I- don’t- care- if- you- think- it’ll- a- flop

I’m still taking my shot

And like ripleys

You-can-believe-or-not

I’m not gonna stop

Just cause some say it’s no use

That’s like a black slave

Hanging himself with his own nuse

You’ll hear a verse like that one next

I said that just to introduce

What’s coming

So your not running when I hit ya wit the proof

Now the time’s finally here

So there can be no mistake

To get this truth into your ears

I’ll have to do it in one take

This is the 1TAKE MIXTAPE

As you hear this I hope you use it

To push forth

And start your own life’s…

next Major Movement…

LET DO THIS…

The Movement Continues...
- Rhetorical Artz

Sunday, October 17, 2010

The 1TAKE MIXTAPE:The Sky's No limit

In a flash, sip this, lyrical-liquor-in-my-flask


It'll rebooted ya

Driving you forward

Like back to the future

Your mainframe breaks down

I'll reboot ya

Your drive gets dug out

Then I'll reroot ya

So-you-feel-planted-in-the-planet-of-your-soul-God-damn-it

It's granted

The-force-of-these-flows, flow-like-water

Many Lukes with the force

But I'm Lukes Father

And-if I'm lukes Father

Then I got the death star

But I would change the name

From death star to life star

And-if-I-got-the-Life-Star-then-I-need to- go-to-lightspeed

But-in-light-of-this-life-space

That's highly unlikely

Except, if you got a friend named lifespeedz

That sends a hyperdrive beat, that'll help you succeed

In successfully

Celestially Soaring

Over the disconfort, were abhoring

Know way you could hear this and think "life is boring"

The mind's,-on-mental-mission-got-no time for snoring

Gas pedal flooring

across galatic highways

Stars are sweeping back and forth like their starwave

Imagine this as you close your eyes

Now open them back up and be surprises

By the real cosmic causway that's at your side

Buckle up everybodty cause off we ride!



Chorus: (repeats this)

The Sky's, the limit

For those who can't see

What's in,their-imagination-naturally





2nd verse:

I'm a maverick/

Litting -inspired- fires- through- one- stick/

Dipped in the ink

Of my intellegence/

Elegance/

Making, empowering statements/

Staring at my tales wondering?/





Were these words written

Before-I- started-telling-em?/

Will these word be here

When I start sellingg em

Wll these words be clear

When I'm not selling em

Will my heart steer clear

Of those not feeling em



I shell em

Out for a possitive outlook

I sell em

So you could feel how your soul looks

I tell em

In hope that, I can leave this world shook

Shoken up beyond the- image- given in- one-book



Cause I'm shook out of my mind

Already/

I'm Shells pumping poetic gas

When ready

I'm really

rhyme ready

and steady

Too unleash all rhyme bites in these papers

Confeti



Not contented

That's why I get ahead of myself

To remind my future of it's past, present self

Cause I've felt the future

And it's flying jet packs

Might I've changed the future

Maybe shouldn't I've said that.



Forget that

Forge the future as you see it

Bleed out blessings, the way you believe it

Live in this world the

way you wanna leave it

Work on your world,

don't be afraid to weave it



Weave-it- so-the-mountains--become-fountains-when-you-thristy

Weave it so your still 13, when your 30

Weave it like a child

Make clean still be dirty

Write-papers-and-be-wordy

That's right, you heard me



Or don't write at all

Don't fight at all

No fight or flight instinct

Your flights fights to fall



Use your instinct succintly

And naturally see

no limits

are really in sync with thee



This world is meant to be traveled

Your stories meant to be unravel

Were meant to marvel at our castles

Were meant to pay no mind to those assholes



And as I sit in my mental castle

Gazing at the star

It's clear to me were not that far



From reaching em...

From standing on the beach

Not only seeking dreams but being em



Chorus: (repeats this)

The Sky's, the limit

For those who can't see

What's in,their-imagination-naturally



3rd verse:(spoken word) (Start this a 3:43)

I see, I seek, I seeth...

Cause every single time I breath

A Course of air come backs to me



Collobarating with the causes of collages

Lodged within the back of me

And althrough they are little

Even a lion can be locked down by a thorn



A piece of me taking causallies

And in that collage of causes

The big one I name are the powers that be...

But is that honesty

Maybe not, but that is the norm...



But To place blame on the mainframe of another hard drive

May work in this world

But in my world that is a damn hard bargain to drive.



Cause in a world where place blame on others

One can only try to survive

Understandable

But in my world that I live in

Instead of blame or shame

We proclaim ourselve the kings or queen

And are made alive to thrive



Survival, vs Thrival...

It's equalvalent to comparing Departing vs. Arrival

Souls Lost vs Souls Recyled

That is the differencial gap

That makes the map

Of my universe



So Seperate from the solely survival universe

That I can't even converse

When it would only take a conversation

To move that world toward emanipication



Yet every man or woman waiting

And debating...

On whether or not too leave their dying planet

Are already fading...



But those in a world of thrival state are elating

At the fact that they can breach the peek

Of everything they've been innovating



In no way

Will we ever say

The words...

I wish...

Cause in my universe the wish and the work happen in one beautiful dish



And people aren't mentally scared or hurt by the words works

Cause in my world work worked on for your self-worth is fun and always put first



In my land

In my plain

We use plane as cars

Cause the ground is too plain

The sky to us seemed like a far

More grounded road...



So where will you go

Which universe will you live in

Which universe will you give to

Or better question to ask...

What universe...

is with in you



The Movement Continues...

- Rhetorical Artz