The Scene (Soft Focus - Content,Deacon,Fathom)
"The Scene"
~Content~
Some refuse to witness changes in the
scenes now so apparent to others,
You cant go throughout ones pain and
frustration like a seragent mother,
Im busy giving birth to music,
Missed hip hop for a minute but
the aims a little sharper,
Once you look at life from different aspects
you just might witness bigger targets,
Even with lifes confusion hip hop is...
Definately embedded in this heart of mine but
even with a stage and microphone I still cant
tell you what I love the most,
I'm just a ghost in a beat lost in time trying
to build a garden from the street with rhymes
since peoples ears are screaming just add
water and ill be fine...
When the mic and I divorced I never
paid a dime for child support,
Come on now I dont need to carry a torch,
The burning passion in my eyes is there
But only a few can see it,
I'm not a rapper..i'm just a fuckin volunteer
music teacher..
~Deacon~
Why study notes of rhymic melodies
When nothing you do is compelled to be Anything
so seamlessly conjuring note pads of fore thoughts
These records are spinning so endlessly
Dismissing the origin to record in
Your stealing a beat recorded before him
Scenes pounding out sounds that normally drowned
When artistries released his first hit
From the beginning to end “its not new”
Rewind back the tape, its your chance to relate
Whats valued as truth wont manage your crew
Through a scene that’s bandaged and bruised….
Fake wax to attach to every mix ever mastered
The artist is clueless, sound producings elastic
You’re an actor, rhyme smooth, you’ll get through it
Here’s your chance to be you, fuck it we’ll just loop it
~Fathom~
A serene scene broken at the seems
Over haul of writing, knowing what I mean
A gleem so glamorous yet transparant
Only the most blastfamous become apparent
A lone inhabitant, to yield his voice so true
& if he only knew they didn't have a clue
That through the window lies oppurtunity
Once you've made it you're granted immunity
From you to me, to put thoughts on paper
To start a caper that ends with no traitor
Just one debater hero, he came from zero
To lead the masses that hear him say "so..
..what if I don't conform to your usual views"
I keep people employed, by feeding more news
We win, they lose.. unless they try to refuse
An electric so big it doesn't need a fuse
So beyond mass demonstraters, let me see
Predictable haters that find it hard to fight me
Express w/ glee, that peeps are diggin what I mean
That of favoured writing among the rap scene.
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