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THEVIZUALART - A Message by the Fire Lyrics



THEVIZUALART - A Message by the Fire Lyrics




I'm soaring with the wind
It Got me lifted in the sky
With my pen in my paper
Shifted rises from the mind
My soul is pure gold
Through shade of colors
Intertwined
A Different shade of color black
In what was life before mine
I'm paying homage and respect
To all my djs on the set
All my pro mcs rock the mic
Without a check
Represent that love
Not the money you invest
I'm writing songs to save the
Children
In this jungle we digest
But lets chill
They love to keep It cold
Like how you feel
When you in tune
With your spirit
But Its just a thrill
A moment in a factor
Build an essence
In the business field
You Feel the time away
Before your night
Can only fade away
I'm Working overnight
Not knowing
What could be today
I Been out the box
In the prison
Like we just a slave
Fabricated minds
Lies a spell
Between a mental state
Thats why I write songs
To spark the fire inside
And elevate
Meditate
And just concentrate
I sit back, write, relax
And just alleviate
Watch my flow invade
From another space
Contemplate
Thru inner waves
Conscious gravity
When you in a maze
Enlightened by the light
Sparking minds
In many ways
I gotta say
I been the realist person right here
Tryna lead the way
Who staying focused
While the television being open
Pushing on these buttons
I got the whole world
Tryna say something

Portions of an infant
Wondering why he existed
Supernatural flow
Killa smoove
So exquisite
I'm biased by decisions
That we often make
We can't obtain
The pieces to the game
Solving puzzles by the remain
Without any pain
I'm addicted to doing more
Help anybody who want to ask
I'm only human for sure
The same color we dying
Like every other
More like we bleeding in vain
Despite for our mother
We fighting to see the glory
And everything been the story
Conscious to allegories
I guide you to whats important
Imported jewels they forging
Across seas they run It
Above fees thats coming
Knew my time was running
Even If my style was haunted
See black thoughts
They covered
Know what life
They love It
I still will conduct It
In moments I inherit
I pray to lord
I'm embedded
Times like these I cherish
The city falling to perish
A sudden death in the merit
When love is like a marriage
Divorce evil whos jealous
Increasing the guilt of malice
Home feeling like alice
Lost in the wonderland
Crown me in my palace
I'm sitting up in the throne
Writing fire beneath the furnace
Let my work express alone
Working everyday like 9/5
Not knowing of where to go
With my decision
Never second guessing
On my intuition
A battle in the field
Through every tribulation
Hard knock life over infiltration
By words that compensate It
Feel my people who been misled
In this conjugation
Form of the existence
Led by many generations
Sparking up the fire
Just to start a conversation
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I'm soaring with the wind
It Got me lifted in the sky
With my pen in my paper
Shifted rises from the mind
My soul is pure gold
Through shade of colors
Intertwined
A Different shade of color black
In what was life before mine
I'm paying homage and respect
To all my djs on the set
All my pro mcs rock the mic
Without a check
Represent that love
Not the money you invest
I'm writing songs to save the
Children
In this jungle we digest
But lets chill
They love to keep It cold
Like how you feel
When you in tune
With your spirit
But Its just a thrill
A moment in a factor
Build an essence
In the business field
You Feel the time away
Before your night
Can only fade away
I'm Working overnight
Not knowing
What could be today
I Been out the box
In the prison
Like we just a slave
Fabricated minds
Lies a spell
Between a mental state
Thats why I write songs
To spark the fire inside
And elevate
Meditate
And just concentrate
I sit back, write, relax
And just alleviate
Watch my flow invade
From another space
Contemplate
Thru inner waves
Conscious gravity
When you in a maze
Enlightened by the light
Sparking minds
In many ways
I gotta say
I been the realist person right here
Tryna lead the way
Who staying focused
While the television being open
Pushing on these buttons
I got the whole world
Tryna say something

Portions of an infant
Wondering why he existed
Supernatural flow
Killa smoove
So exquisite
I'm biased by decisions
That we often make
We can't obtain
The pieces to the game
Solving puzzles by the remain
Without any pain
I'm addicted to doing more
Help anybody who want to ask
I'm only human for sure
The same color we dying
Like every other
More like we bleeding in vain
Despite for our mother
We fighting to see the glory
And everything been the story
Conscious to allegories
I guide you to whats important
Imported jewels they forging
Across seas they run It
Above fees thats coming
Knew my time was running
Even If my style was haunted
See black thoughts
They covered
Know what life
They love It
I still will conduct It
In moments I inherit
I pray to lord
I'm embedded
Times like these I cherish
The city falling to perish
A sudden death in the merit
When love is like a marriage
Divorce evil whos jealous
Increasing the guilt of malice
Home feeling like alice
Lost in the wonderland
Crown me in my palace
I'm sitting up in the throne
Writing fire beneath the furnace
Let my work express alone
Working everyday like 9/5
Not knowing of where to go
With my decision
Never second guessing
On my intuition
A battle in the field
Through every tribulation
Hard knock life over infiltration
By words that compensate It
Feel my people who been misled
In this conjugation
Form of the existence
Led by many generations
Sparking up the fire
Just to start a conversation
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Writer: Rommel Enoza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:07
Written by: Rommel Enoza

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