Avian

Album cover art for "Avian" by Dom McLennon & Ameer Vann

Dom McLennon & Ameer Vann - Rap

Avian

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[Pre-Hook: Dom McLennon] Put this in my system then I'm on my way Went from a bedroom to a spaceship bay Back in my home, back to my ways Look through my window, it's infinite space I'm in a purgatory splitting consciousness And a dream state, but I never felt so awake Or at least aware, I don't ever care I don't even know what's here [Hook: Dom McLennon] But I feel it in my bones, feel it in my brain Feel it in my soul, feel it in my veins Tryna maintain over all the mundane Looking at a melancholy life with such disdain Lemme try to explain, lemme try to explain Living life in technicolor where you all saw grey Under a looking glass, the dimension never matters Whatever you believe, through it, you can perceive [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] The matter in my brain resembles some fractals and hallucinogenics The nerves melting together, bonding in wax poetics Many claim to be tastemakers but don't know aesthetics Or honest and unapologetic phonetics With all credit given to the creators I should ask for request to go forward 'Cause beyond the eccentric behavior My vision could make a crater the size of the Earth's core Lately I've been playin chicken with fate Or maybe it's my inner demons adding shit on my plate Either way, I ain't into all of that So I grew a pair and mushed 'em off, like, "Fall back" Everybody spending energy on fake sympathy Yet scrutinize and criticize the little things Or emphatically correct themselves politically To do that for your ego is fucking bigotry Pardon the rant, I'm just on the cliff of epiphanies Fishing for thoughts, addicted to it like nicotine I don't mean to intervene with your dreams But this rise has been foreseen [Hook: Dom McLennon] And now I feel it in my bones, feel it in my brain Feel it in my soul, feel it in my veins Tryna maintain over all the mundane Looking at a melancholy life with such disdain Lemme try to explain, lemme try to explain Living life in technicolor where you all saw grey Under a looking glass, the dimension never matters Whatever you believe, through it, you can perceive, ugh [Pre-Verse: Dom McLennon] Couple niggas said they wanna kill me when they see me But when I'm in their city, they be acting so Stevie And it always amuses me, never acting abusively Let them react foolishly, this behavior ain't new to me [Verse 2: Ameer Vann] I am Alice Place your tongue on this little white rabbit, it's magic Now that things will get graphic, this trip may be hazardous Darkness, hard to dream or to breathe in this blackness Falling through this vortex of nonsense and madness Consumed by the greed in our actions We build something, watch it crumbling And when it's gone, stand wondering, and feel nothing Shield your eyes from the unseen The rabbit will be with you in your dreams So take a trip and peace your earthly ways, at the least Below that skirt, you bear the mark of the beast Marked for the greed and what you feast Marked for our skin, evergreen We are armed to the teeth But our souls be as white as the rabbits that we see [Hook: Dom McLennon] Feel it in my bones, feel it in my brain Feel it in my soul, feel it in my veins Tryna maintain over all the mundane Looking at a melancholy life with such disdain Lemme try to explain, lemme try to explain Living life in technicolor where you all saw grey Under a looking glass, the dimension never matters Whatever you believe, through it you can perceive Pay attention [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] Trust me, when you been in my position When there's all these inquisitions based off frivolous suspicions Plus you dealing with the fucking transition When times change and old friends become apparitions Pray to something that you never get caught slippin The dreams I had are turning into news like premonitions The world keeps spinning and I feel like I'm sitting I just hope it ain't me tripping [Hook: Dom McLennon] 'Cause I feel it in my bones, feel it in my brain Feel it in my soul, feel it in my veins Tryna maintain over all the mundane Looking at a melancholy life with such disdain Lemme try to explain, lemme try to explain Living life in technicolor where you all saw grey Under a looking glass, the dimension never matters Whatever you believe, through it, you can perceive

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Credits

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  • Ameer Vann
  • Dom McLennon