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Red Oceans, Pt. 2

by NOGYMX & NUNZ

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lyrics

I pray these mental hallways don’t always stay haunted
I’ve been on some stupid shit I’m tryna turn the page on it
Ima bless the track I got the wisdom like a sage on it
Veering from the pack I never did the shit that they wanted

And I’m sick of living on my knees and feeling bad for myself
And tryna drink the pain away and always trading my health
Cuz tryna find a way to cope is part of being a man
I just resolved to buckle down and spit it real as I can

Cuz in the day I work a job and when I get out it’s night
But if I get some recognition, I could get on a flight
And get the fuck from where I’m from, and this dead-end shit
Feel the challenges approaching, tryna test this grip

Fuck, waiting cuz I gotta go get it while I’m a kid
Won’t get older still regretting the shit that I never did
See the lane filled with nobody as ill as myself
And tryna live the life of normal shit I’m killin myself

And all I got is myself, so now I’m stopping that shit
Got to remember when I said it’s not an option to quit
Got to remember where I’ve been just to know where I’m going
I gotta preach it from the rebels bible bucking and flowing

Now muthafucka what it do, I’m like who the fuck is you
All these people tryna tell me if I listen then I’m through
I can tell they been defeated gave up wishing in a well
Just continue with the mission plow ahead and give em hell

Now the road is rising up it’s clear as crystal to me
Purpose is burning instrumentals with the blistering heat
Human condition I’ma always be addicted to sin
I started pill poppin when I gave up sippin the gin

And I can tap into a vein until I bloody the page
I can see the crowd exploding when I run on the stage
This a dream undeterred come on tell me what ya heard
This is somethin outta nothin that I spun up outta words

You can feel it now that this is more than chill hop
This is fuck suburbia and mommas weekly pillbox
This’ll be my ticket out this shit my fuckin jet fuel
This is an abomination made inside a test tube

This is my determinist unafraid to burn a bridge
Killer attitude I swear to god that I’ma murder this
Leave behind a smoke trail watch and you can follow to the top
Got my chisel in it, I’m about to hollow out a spot, what

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released January 1, 2020
Lyrics & Vocals: Nunz
Production & Mixing: NOGYMX
Mastering: Matrix Audio

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