short fall from falu by Wiseboy Jeremy

Stories that I never told remain incomplete until the memories unfold
The chains don’t release but still it’s best to leave alone
I done have many pieces to who never shared a bone
Stripped naked to my feet
Ain’t fearing God but all along
Hellbent on all my thesis’s, the higher power’s known
A man in his house but still a child in his home
A good kid at hear the thoughts vile in his dome
In denial of my wrongs
These I completed thoughts create the lines for many songs
Speaking from the heart
Lucy tryna get behind the sheets without a condom
Told me that she got me if she got me than I got her, yea
Fallen pieces on the floor
Wanting piece but needing more
Talk is cheap but still adored
I can see right from the door
A leaf from the soil growing trees up in the corner

Fallen pieces on the floor
Wanting piece but needing more
Talk is cheap but still adored
I can see right from the door
A leaf from the soil growing trees up in the corner

A long talk with myself when I fall short
Small minds ain’t stretchin’ over large jumps
Called God, left a message when the tone buzzed
In the parking lot with the Taurus doin’ donuts
Too many vices I’m ignoring I should own up
I was tired, running when the karma finally caught up
I thought I lost her
Said I been chokin’ on the pressure of confession too much shit I gotta cough up
Never learned my lesson, why I walk the roads cautious
Feel like i been stressin’ Christ conscious
Wonder if my battle with religion’s diagnostic
Could be detrimental like the feelings that I drown in
Can’t spell evolve without love or love without you
But you without the love is what I’m running into
Said I been riding through New York bumpin’ Fly & Siifu
Overwhelmed with remorse what to do
Yea, yea, yea

I’m overwhelmed with remorse what to do, yea yea yea
I got my niggas, hoping that you got yours, yea yea yea
Into the verse with the pen my heart pours,
yea yea yea

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Soul
• ambient
• jazz
• lofi
• underground
• Willingboro