BOTTOM OF THE OCEAN (feat. Malik Fahimi & 2Sense)

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OG Risen

OG Risen is a musical artist known for their unique style and blend of various genres, including hip-hop and R&B. Their music often showcases introspective lyrics and smooth melodies, creating a captivating and soulful listening experience. more »

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What's it mean to be finally free?
A separation from life, unification with glee?
What do I need to be happy?
Why don't I ever feel that way?

It seems my mind, body, soul always in constant decay
While I slay these demons, only seem to see me as prey
So I pray, and I try, analyze why I can't see a goddamn thing that makes me feel something inside
So I run, and I hide, I can't breathe, I can't cry, but I dream, and I try to let myself up out of this cage

Spread my wings, finally fly, but I'm dying inside, my mind is built up with this rage
All I know is that I'm always all alone
Rivers running red with blood

Walking, talking, living life feels like colors don't exist
If I can't spill the sink, I'll spill some blood, you get the gist
Limitless bullets inside this penmanship clip
This desert eagle on my hip is for the culture and the kids
To rob them of the innocence, the system went and stripped me of
I long to see their blood running rivers deep, just because
I've been a victim of trusting something that mean nothing
Put in my 2Sense, but ain't getting no McMuffin
Matter fact, it was nothing
Raps intact, but they all bluffing so hard they mean mugging
Fifteen with a weapon acting like you've seen something, just an orphan of life
The type with organs ripped from inside of you, looking like you knew that there was more to this life
Zombified by amphetamine, ketamine, racial injustice for that melanin or brown complexion
One too many ambitions to become a dead or living legend
I'm giving up on trying to get ahead
Doing my best just to finish this mission, wishing I was dead on the daily
Cause even though working for Metro pays me, it doesn't set my soul free from the confinement
Free from a retirement community I don't desire to see
And can't afford because of war and inflation and this fake economy
A world autocracy that clearly no one can see
No, not even me, I'm just a pawn with glimpses through my pen of the before and the beyond

Until I'm gone
Until I'm gone
I don't know what I've been doing all along
All I know is that I'm always all alone
Rivers running red with blood

Leak!
Sheesh
Wish that shit was different with Moreno
As you may know, I find it difficult to let the past pen go and pass go
Demons in line, I'm the gas at Costco
Inhaling a long Raw no headphone iPhone playing gospel
Fred Hammond clean hard hooping in the park with nutso Bellflower
One lot after the K-Mart

Uncles disintegrated
Cousins incarcerated
Papa stayed away
Agitation

Cohabitation
Habits form the uniform and embrace him
The image of a solid cool nigga what I'm chasing
For Darren
For Julius
For Cole, Grant, and Jason
Elastic, long lasting feelings keep us unmotivated
Oh, and for the uninitiated, me and Christopher represent the Dark in the Spanish saying

Early morning contemplation sizzling as frontal fresh
Faking, manifesting, headaching, and the yawning
The older folks say it's the end
I take it as a warning

Struggle with taking it
How it is given
My gift has been vacant
My love is so daunting

And everything that I've been wanting is a reflection of what I see lacking
I'm asking for blessing while questioning God himself
And mostly for my mental health
Solitude and silence
Silent somber seeking deeper wealth
In my mind's eye, I saw all things myself
Gotta discover I'm king myself

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