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The Night We Called It Day

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When the moon shines at noontime And the sun blazes at midnight Dark and night coincide I stay inside and keep the lid tight Catch sight of the morning that passes by through my window Another child is born Another dies And still the wind blows Spin slow drawl into Strong voice of reason Standing in the snow Thinking of summer Just longing for another season Belong in no particular region but here I stand Just rocked another show Just can't remember where I am And my family's far from here But the stars are bright this evening Or this morning Or this afternoon Just got here now I'm leaving And I sure remember tomorrow Just as clear as I do yesterday Never dance with the devil Cuz I can't afford the hell to pay Wanna blast through your speakers Every time you're pressing play Wanna fix your phonograph So we can set the record straight Dear God I pray Just let me show this world a better way How you held me to your heart through all the times I fell away I get ta Say these words and speak my peace to captive crowds Not certain if it's day or night But I know the time is now And if we ever lose the purpose as a prelude to the sound Let's just call it a day And burn my empire to the ground Yeah Amazingly The Cask of Amontillado Cracks wide open and vibrates your bravado Sewn-up escape Body-bagging Like I'm the Count of Monte Cristo World tour Me el coffee shopping and we're coming to your bistro We show bright when it comes to your ability I be yelling out homonyms like I dwell impossibility We gonna call it a day because I know you're feeling me Listener Rapper Potpourri of life All synonyms to cornucopia I'm so glad you have a wife In this wolf eat salmon world You better grab swords to saw your nods off You'll get chopped up by the needle When it spins over to my rhyme yo Rap music guys and self-titled artists alike Please think twice before you say your things on the microphone I might not be but I take it seriously When you really listen to the words and you're not just hearing me Day and night Wrong or right Spill my guts with every breath of the mic And hope you call it tight If it's blind Give it sight If it's dark Make it light Some call it music Deep space calls it life (Yo Yo) Day and night Wrong or right Spill my guts with every breath of the mic And hope you call it tight If it's blind Give it sight If it's dark Make it light Some call it music Deep space calls it life Yeah Working it out (out) Placing my feet to concrete Hitting the street with a vengeance Stench is so sweet But bitter we consider every circle we pass Probly the reason that I'm breezing through class So steadfast We push To find the bush that was burning Stating determined and yearning Because the lessons we learning are lifelong (lifelong) It's my song I place to erase And transpose all these average Joes With weak flows who knows not The true and living rose who ascended Blended with the beat Compete then apprehended (uh huh) Today's feeling alright Color at nights Being blocked by the shock And the ray that we play at light Now I've gone a full day without some wackness heard The one speaking absurd is finally heeding my word (yeah right) And now I'm left with nothing else to say That'd be the night that I called it a day (call it a day) Ima throw thoughts to a page let 'em fall where they please Let 'em rise to the sky Rain down to form seas An ocean of possibilities to dwell in Yelling at the top of my lungs Convicted by stone tablets as a felon A nocturnal being of love since the dawn of time Watch the sun rise from both my daughters' eyes Permanent shine Find my reflection inside Living to die Dying to live And all glory giving back to God It was the night that 24 turned into 12 Had to dust my spiral off From the top of the shelf On the blank page Using the utensil of potential I'm diggin in my brain So I can rip the instrumental But 20 bars left And I'm consistent from the intro Lighting candlesticks As the rain hits my window Need to focus in Take the topic and let it flow Got 8 down for the count with 16 to go The writer's blocks are stepping stones Towards the metronome I'm racing deadlines with headlines Placed amongst poems Nocturnal with my journal A wordplay professor The aggressor Resembling soda cans under pressure I'm shaken but not stirred Deterred from my train of think Now I'm aligned Readjust it to infuse the ink I wanna handcuff The hands of time No grace period here allotted for He is the sunshine Day and night Wrong or right Spill my guts with every breath of the mic And hope you call it tight If it's blind Give it sight If it's dark Make it light Some call it music Deep space calls it life (Yo yo) Day and night Wrong or right Spill my guts with every breath of the mic And hope you call it tight If it's blind Give it sight If it's dark Make it light Some call it music Deep space calls it life Bet I'm casting nets that dredge the deep blue ways of wet God's silhouette on watered palettes Painted pink by suns that set Burned from a long days work but feeling fine Tip it's cap and pat the moon upon it's back as day declines Candlelight switch I just slip into the evening And curtsy to the sun As it dips below the ceiling Feeling sorta satellite Like the wind beneath my wings Walk a tightrope with gravity Keep lunar kites on orbit strings Span on the moon light Dream before my time Like the moon reflects the sun I make the black begin to shine Like the moon rewinds the waters Makes the ocean recline I collapse your mind I'm Syntax The melancholy kind Redefine the best Frame fresh In terms of holiness Bless the mic device Cuz I get nice plus keep a conscience Hence I split the tense Mince words like sentence fragments Moon dust the bus Cuz I ain't in it for the cabbage The incandescent crescent Spits it's omnipresent flame But my fame to flicker out My name Syntax to wax and wane For the name above names So glad that Christ came The black burned bright the night he called it a day Shadow step for the One Unearthing every tongue Run underneath the cover of the night time sun Lungs Broken and scraped Spoken on shattered breaks Pierce the black hole soul with my faith as I take Break minutes back from Father Time to coordinate seconds I surround the 11th hour with sound as my weapon Feeling threatened cuz they sweat the syndrome of the wicked Heading for your auditory where the Listener would stick it Fix it with skill When it breaks from the construction Crushing your framework and far surpassing your presumption Sun raised like your score with notes my surfacings Grey matter meteor Earthly call for Elohim And when the sun sets Some one lets the mic down We pipe down Unplug it and leave it tied down But not before we retire the pen Knowing tomorrow we'll be back just to do it again Uh, shackled and scarred I still maintain my praise of dark days A sullen world Covered in pain So from Dusk 'till Dawn I represent his word Deepspace 5 Sent to serve We travel in the sands of the lost and we understand We battle with the possible chance you take the cross On your block in your speakers dues is paid We out for a change In The Night We Called it a Day