Lyrics:
Are you a Rasta? This is what the elders say
Are you a Dreadlock? it's a choice it's your decision
Watch an Imposter, wanna be Ras!
Who's living by
Lyrical Pariah with a heart made of gold
Chasing paper til I die bitch imma grind til I'm old
I'm a rockstar, dreadlocks to the flo
Dreadlock Mohawk,
Boston in like I'm the Red Sox, make you cry like I'm a Ted Talk
Get rings like Sonic the Hedgehog, off the dome they call me Dreadlocks
Boston in
the chaos pain and grief
In your heart is a ceaseless pendulum
It rotates, knocking down pins one by one
You trust liar after liar
Re-point your pendulum
wastelands a forging all unseen
Running down that pendulum as it swings
Submissive to what we've gathered speaks
Amuse by the silence her pious preach
the rear door
Tunnel vision my peripheral is sharp tho
Bars by the cargo T.O.N.E-z que carajo
New York shun the blueprint to All Yall!
Love it Bronx I'm
How was I supposed to know
The oracle of failure would help me choose?
Between the pendulum’s cleave
Or the key to the sun
I breath light
I breath
really wrong or right
Staring at the public bathroom mirror
Bruises on my knuckles and my cheeks
Stopping by the store right on the corner
People looking
pendulum
I'm swinging like
Fuck it, I'm in it for life
And shit, if it's windy, I still be a kite
My minimal envy of others been sending my plenty of likes
What we get from your war walk
The ticker of the nation breaking down like a bad clock
I want the pendulum to swing again
So that all your mighty mandate
a way to make it end
Yeah, yeah
Thrown into chaos by the pendulum swing
Its impact and force destroy everything
Gotta move on, gotta live your life
Things
who's afraid
To call out a different tune
Crash the parade
And its a dreadlock
And its a dreadlock
Opportunity knocks but once
It might not come again
Yeah, yeah, yeah - ragga so ragga
You don't ha fi dread to be rasta (don't ha fi dread)
This is not a dreadlocks thing
Divine conception
Always mentioning me in his songs he just like to rap
Man I rock dreadlocks why the fuck would I cap
He ain't never shoot shit man he should've sold
Another one, Terry Voice
It’s Jesse
Sipping champagne, kush inna my lungs
Girl by my side wan touch my dreadlock
She wan fii know just where I
don't last forever
You'll see it's sunny when the rain stops
Oh and by the way nigga fuck cops (Yea)
We locked in like some fuckin dreadlocks
Can ya dig
pendulum's beetle
Bailey left right development
Tutor recruiter slap happily oblivious
To Nazi, born again, pagan, agnostic rally
It outside my apartment, by
my nigga, I swing the pendulum
If the bitch bag a dipshit, I'm gon' give her some
Let's reflect times, I try to collect minds from complex rhymes
Paintin' on the boy like I'm Bob Ross
Big Boss, yeah, call me Rick Ross
Locked up just like a dreadlock
Hunnid points, yeah, that's a headshot
Down
me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs
me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs
dangling over my head
A sword of Damacles hanging by a thread
And I was chained like Prometheus wishing I was dead
There was a pendulum dangling over my head
Foucault Swings Like a Pendulum Do. (Words and Music by Peter Watts © 2022)
Resplendent in their revolutionary hats
Police and bureaucrats ensure
been enough
Deadstock
Tied up like a dreadlock
Everything to the face
Damn that's a headshot
Better not
Get real real deep like bedrock
Come through
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