Unsung

Album cover art for "Unsung" by Jared Evan

Jared Evan - Rap, Boom Bap

Unsung

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[Intro] Sometimes I wish it was easier To get to the light at the end of the tunnel I guess I'll just have to keep making my way Through these dark days [Verse 1] I keep on feeling raindrops I wonder will the fame pop The climate gonna change But it ain't never gonna stay hot I might have hit my head When I fell down on the floor They think I went extinct But they all some Dinosaurs I'm a T. Rex and he's next Gas is inside of that respect A legend to many Yet I still feel like a rеject A c-section Cut all you wack MCs out of it Yeah you gon bleed out again Murdеr but he's proud of it A similar killer to villainous criminals Filling up pillars with led I'm still in the village and pillaging Diligent hitting the ceiling instead We stop spinning as soon as we all in it So many roads that a man walks down Like Bob Dylan A Fresh Prince like Smith cause I'm Willing Not jaded, dirty dozens of raps Like 5 Eminems Yeah I'm in again I'm swimming in synonyms Here to put an end to this dark That I've been living in [Hook] And this is one of those times I never saw the shadow on the walls I mean I had no idea that that was there We would just clip the light Wherever we could clip the light And there was a lot of times along the way Where things happened that we had absolutely No control over [Verse 2] This is a fan song It's mad raw The Vanguard Write these raps in back of my head While putting my Vans on Rare form Precipitate like a bad storm Rap is real estate You best believe that your land's gone Rapmatic Yeah I'm back at it Like crack addicts Black magic, hidden gem like I been stuck in your attic What's with that shit? I've been catching bodies like a mattress Got the city in my hands That's what I call a pomegranate All these snakes just wanna fizzle me down I deserve the thrown So go head and give me the crown Underrated, when I made it Hardly appreciated Unsung hero Even though I'm better than your favorite Fuck a face lift I can detach your spine from your anus Take the cookies out the jar Like my name was Famous Amos I'm just heinous Everybody, they just want to claim it But really all they want is to be famous [Hook] You see either you must take the point of view That if there is this deplorable suffering The universe is one hell of a mess Or you may say, no it isn't really a mess Somehow all the suffering amounts to something in the end

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  • Jared Evan