Last Poet
๐ต 719 characters
โฑ๏ธ 0:51 duration
๐ ID: 10882650
๐ Lyrics
My good brother
It's time to talk to the people
It's a war going on outside they got us isolated
But it's time to wake up, no more hibernatin'
Hyperbolic time chamber before quarantine
It was all a dream, that's a horror scene
Wake up in a mask, time moving real slow
Everything was fast, praying that my bills froze
Somethin' 'bout the heat up, tryna clean the street up
Lot of time on my hands, bro, pull a beat up
Supermarket lines, we could meet up
Freedom in this food, closing up schools, history repeat us
Days gettin' longer, nights gettin' colder
World still spinnin' as the kids get older
Momma love to say, "Everything will be fine"
So I read books, write poetry, try to ease my mind
Before bloodclaat noon
It's time to talk to the people
It's a war going on outside they got us isolated
But it's time to wake up, no more hibernatin'
Hyperbolic time chamber before quarantine
It was all a dream, that's a horror scene
Wake up in a mask, time moving real slow
Everything was fast, praying that my bills froze
Somethin' 'bout the heat up, tryna clean the street up
Lot of time on my hands, bro, pull a beat up
Supermarket lines, we could meet up
Freedom in this food, closing up schools, history repeat us
Days gettin' longer, nights gettin' colder
World still spinnin' as the kids get older
Momma love to say, "Everything will be fine"
So I read books, write poetry, try to ease my mind
Before bloodclaat noon
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.53] My good brother
[00:03.66] It's time to talk to the people
[00:07.10] It's a war going on outside they got us isolated
[00:09.87] But it's time to wake up, no more hibernatin'
[00:12.28] Hyperbolic time chamber before quarantine
[00:15.21] It was all a dream, that's a horror scene
[00:17.17] Wake up in a mask, time moving real slow
[00:19.80] Everything was fast, praying that my bills froze
[00:22.45] Somethin' 'bout the heat up, tryna clean the street up
[00:24.94] Lot of time on my hands, bro, pull a beat up
[00:27.25] Supermarket lines, we could meet up
[00:29.17] Freedom in this food, closing up schools, history repeat us
[00:32.37] Days gettin' longer, nights gettin' colder
[00:35.34] World still spinnin' as the kids get older
[00:38.17] Momma love to say, "Everything will be fine"
[00:40.87] So I read books, write poetry, try to ease my mind
[00:46.58] Before bloodclaat noon
[00:49.83]
[00:03.66] It's time to talk to the people
[00:07.10] It's a war going on outside they got us isolated
[00:09.87] But it's time to wake up, no more hibernatin'
[00:12.28] Hyperbolic time chamber before quarantine
[00:15.21] It was all a dream, that's a horror scene
[00:17.17] Wake up in a mask, time moving real slow
[00:19.80] Everything was fast, praying that my bills froze
[00:22.45] Somethin' 'bout the heat up, tryna clean the street up
[00:24.94] Lot of time on my hands, bro, pull a beat up
[00:27.25] Supermarket lines, we could meet up
[00:29.17] Freedom in this food, closing up schools, history repeat us
[00:32.37] Days gettin' longer, nights gettin' colder
[00:35.34] World still spinnin' as the kids get older
[00:38.17] Momma love to say, "Everything will be fine"
[00:40.87] So I read books, write poetry, try to ease my mind
[00:46.58] Before bloodclaat noon
[00:49.83]