Letras Loneliness - Kno, Nemo Achida, Deacon The Villain

Loneliness

Damsel in distress, her mind tied to that one track\nUrged to do dirt, I just twirl on my moustache\nWhen she spurns her curves on herbs that bust fast\nAll that does is just earn her a bus pass\nUh, And now she close to graduating\nBut her imagination makes it hard for her to fake it\nMisused, her issues are periodical\nFlips through the pictures and ignores the articles\nNothing matters, she ignores her particles\nTo better barter with grown folks prone to arguments\nThe best economists admonish her investment\nThoughts are consumed while her dreams are digested\nSo her heart of gold keep it in mine/mind\nHer folks are coked up but she keep 'em in line\nHer hopes are yolked up but she’ll free 'em in time\nLet’s hope she grows up, freedom of mind\nfrom loneliness\nDeacon The Villain:\nClose your eyes, try to dream\nShe done seen 'out everything\nThough she tries, so it seems\nShe done seen 'bout everything\nSeen some highs, know the lows\nShe done see 'bout everything\nBut when she goes, don’t you know\nShe’ll be free from everything\nLoneliness\nNemo Achida:\nWith a mind that’s as dark as her flesh\nMore weight than just the dreads that’s on top of her head\nIce cold eyes hide behind that scarf\nAnd you think it’s a style until she unveils in front of the crowd\nAnd they all scream «Perish Marie!?»\nAnd she looked at me\nAnd the power knocked me down to her feet\nHow could it be?\nA peasant staring dead at a king\nIt must be the weed, she start to take the shape of a Queen\nI’m like, «Who are you and what are you capable of?»\nShe said, «You were patiently waiting, your unbreakable love\nNow embrace it with hugs and kisses, desserts and and riches\nGive thanks -- you’ve married your competition»\nI’m like, «I see no ring"but that’s not how she legalize\nInstead she made me take the prize between her thighs\nAnd in her thirty minute reign she made my kingdom rise\nShe screamed «Kingdom Come!»\nuntil the morning sun\nWake up world\nDeacon The Villain:\nClose your eyes, try to dream\nShe done seen 'out everything\nThough she tries, so it seems\nShe done seen 'bout everything\nSeen some highs, know the lows\nShe done see 'bout everything\nBut when she goes, don’t you know\nShe’ll be free from everything\nLoneliness