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Jaxon Vibe - Dust & Dialect Lyrics



Jaxon Vibe - Dust & Dialect Lyrics




[Intro]
Dust in the grooves, static in my mind
Found truth between the lines my old man left behind
Aesop was my compass when the world didn't make sense
Now I'm breaking down these walls that keep us all so f*cking dense

[Verse 1]
Daddy's lectures echo through these hallowed halls of shit
Big words and theories that don't mean a bit
Found his vinyl stash beneath pretentious books
Labor Days spinning, that's when my mind got shook
Sampling fragments of his scholarly pursuit
While I'm sitting here just trying to find my truth
PhD's and papers yellowing with time
While I'm spitting verses that don't need to f*cking rhyme

[Chorus]
Breaking down the bullshit that my father built
Ivory tower crumbling, knowledge to the hilt
Static on the record, wisdom wearing thin
Language is a weapon, where do I begin?

[Verse 2]
Every syllable's a funeral for what he tried to teach
Big vocabulary just keeping truth out of reach
Sociology lectures warped through broken speakers
While I'm learning more from underground street preachers
Found salvation in between those vinyl grooves
More wisdom in Aesop than in classroom moves
Daddy's legacy is scratched and wearing thin
Each spin reveals the lies that hide within

[Bridge]
They say knowledge is power, but power corrupts
So I'm burning down these towers that they built up
No more hiding behind words they can't define
Time to let this real shit finally shine

[Verse 3]
Every skip and pop's a lesson in decay
Watching all that status slowly fade away
Used to think these big words made us something more
Now I see the cracks beneath the professor's door
Inherited this language like a golden cage
Now I'm using it to tear down every page
Sample after sample of this broken speech
Until there's nothing left for them to teach

[Outro]
Let it skip, let it scratch, let it fade to black
Some truths you can't find in a lecture track
Found mine in the dust of daddy's vinyl days
When Aesop showed me there's a thousand better ways
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English

[Intro]
Dust in the grooves, static in my mind
Found truth between the lines my old man left behind
Aesop was my compass when the world didn't make sense
Now I'm breaking down these walls that keep us all so f*cking dense

[Verse 1]
Daddy's lectures echo through these hallowed halls of shit
Big words and theories that don't mean a bit
Found his vinyl stash beneath pretentious books
Labor Days spinning, that's when my mind got shook
Sampling fragments of his scholarly pursuit
While I'm sitting here just trying to find my truth
PhD's and papers yellowing with time
While I'm spitting verses that don't need to f*cking rhyme

[Chorus]
Breaking down the bullshit that my father built
Ivory tower crumbling, knowledge to the hilt
Static on the record, wisdom wearing thin
Language is a weapon, where do I begin?

[Verse 2]
Every syllable's a funeral for what he tried to teach
Big vocabulary just keeping truth out of reach
Sociology lectures warped through broken speakers
While I'm learning more from underground street preachers
Found salvation in between those vinyl grooves
More wisdom in Aesop than in classroom moves
Daddy's legacy is scratched and wearing thin
Each spin reveals the lies that hide within

[Bridge]
They say knowledge is power, but power corrupts
So I'm burning down these towers that they built up
No more hiding behind words they can't define
Time to let this real shit finally shine

[Verse 3]
Every skip and pop's a lesson in decay
Watching all that status slowly fade away
Used to think these big words made us something more
Now I see the cracks beneath the professor's door
Inherited this language like a golden cage
Now I'm using it to tear down every page
Sample after sample of this broken speech
Until there's nothing left for them to teach

[Outro]
Let it skip, let it scratch, let it fade to black
Some truths you can't find in a lecture track
Found mine in the dust of daddy's vinyl days
When Aesop showed me there's a thousand better ways
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Writer: Ivan J.
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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Performed By: Jaxon Vibe
Language: English
Written by: Ivan J.
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