Well I could melt a heart when the delta starts to initiate its meditative state of
Productiveness and the seductive mess sucks you into an ocean of uncovered emotion.
Breathing in the evening air to prepare what I swear to be
Truthful song with roots so long, its digging into history of figures from a mystery.
To get it sounding nice I gotta sacrifice and turn my back on my social life
And just concentrate on how to create an accurate template of my emotive state.
My health is fucked cause I self destruct everyday just to hear the way
My body yells and my heart rebels.
Listen to the sound of my dying cells
That become...
Beautiful music from the underground.
Beautiful music from the heart of this town.
Beautiful music from the heart and soul
You gotta suffer for your art and let it take its toll.
Am I a lover not a fighter or a fighter not a lover?
Lethal weapon on the mic like a rapping Danny Glover
And the topics that I cover like a blanket I can smother
Fire in the process of deconstructive progress.
A surge in me is urging me reconstructive surgery (x2)
Of the...
Beautiful music from the underground,
Beautiful music from the heart of this town,
Beautiful music from the heart and soul
You gotta suffer for your art and let it take its toll.
(Bridge)
What more can I give to my art than my life?
Do I have to make another sacrifice?
And sell my soul to anyone who could give me the power to have written and sung...
Beautiful music from the underground.
Beautiful music from the heart of this town.
Beautiful music from the heart and soul.
You gotta suffer for your art and let it take its toll.
Suffer for your art and let it take its toll (x4)