lirik lagu myquale - above all
late days &
early mornings
in high pursuit
of something more
a burning hunger
feeling you can’t ignore
map it out
follow your heart
sacrifice
less is more
the road is rough
the journey is long
a mountainous peak
a stone adjourned
out of the fire
a legend is born
this is less of an album
and more a memoire
wherever you foresaw for
whether the weather be sunny
a midst the brainstorm
who foreshadowed the future
moving with forethought
trimming the dead weight
hack saw
who locked in
who bob marl
went overtime no time off?
who roof
gave em the top flows?
astroid
n~gga we rock star
above all
aw
ketu
my mind’s caught up on the future
my time is stained with confusion
but lord knows i should be present right now
there’s more to give to the world right now
like a tree, turned twisted and worn over time
at the bend, i’ve got more for reaching roots and love to lend
my biggest lessons came
from mistakes i made
when demons wrestled
over my shoulder blade
my angels never told me
“ i told you so “
maybe growth is just
an everyday choice we make
the faith to jump taking a far leap
the small steps to conquer a large feat
finding belief in something larger than me
what it boils down to
fore we all eat
appetit
i’m free falling
we tend to think the grass is greener
that we forget to attend to our own garden
my guard down
i’m all in…
sit
rose a top my coffin
if trumpets sound
when it all end
be jazz over calm wind
ask me what i’ve accomplished
family, friends & love
what i place above all them
fin
denzel lavell skatting
skit with myquale’s brother
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