The Essence

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Mr. SOS - Rap

The Essence

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Duration: 4:16

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It's time for some change, 
But not the type politicians claim When they jack classic soul tracks for campaigns Greed consuming human beings like champagne Everybody complains but all they do is pass blame Snatch them out the frame, flash 'em a deuce and shout "peace!" Trains never get sidetracked, neither should we I've got enough breath control left in me To vaporize the heinous lies from enemies That constantly try to sabotage me as I travel on Leave me with nothing but battle scars on my battered heart But the saddest part is watching them babble on Like money is tantamount to righteousness but it's not Because man has the power to paint song But instead they play God and tear the planet apart What would you rather be? A curse to earth, or a blessing? Speaking of the Earth, let me burn some if it's essence.. Tetrahydrocanibinol Mixed with a little slight twist of alcohol Makes the bass and kick come alive in the song And gives you visions of waves played from guitar So if you can feel it you can see it And if you can see it then you can be it As long as you believe it It's reason enough to reach for it And if you agree Then play this for your peeps as we blaze one to the beat (Hook) It's the essence (2x) I've got trees and I'm ready to smoke.. But when I smoke I think of things that I normally don't.. (Verse 2) Take heed as I use colorful stanzas To highlight this wonderful canvas And shine like the sun over planets Stroking on something that looks taken by cameras But couldn't exist without loving by parents Brushes enhance 
women & man 
cuddling hands and Discussing plans to start a fam cause Very close by Unseen with eyes Or touched by human hands It's as if a trance is In transit Floating among us in the environment Like it was a cumulus or stratus But to be exact it's All molecules & atoms Call it magic, 
Until it hurts Then call it a curse that causes reality to burst into fractions But it isn't math, it's A mural on wax So just relax and hear what happens.. A man's brushstrokes design art When he realizes he's been painting his mind's heart And recollections And retrospections So slowly he suddenly steps in.. To his own masterpiece Gets consumed when the boom & the bap's released So he stays there Never knowing quite how he made it there But he knows how You could see his face it the air It's the essence.. (hook)

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  • Mr. SOS