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Starlit Path
02:57
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Intro
I changed my mind again
I changed my heart again
I won't do it again
what happened to your friend ?
something's gotta give
I'm barely making ends
the cycle bout to end
I can't take it no more
Chorus:
Oh nigga im the hoe ?
Yo blood was on the flo
my answer is still there is no
you must think that I'm slow
what kind of tip you on?
your colors they was shown
you talkin where my help?
The blame not on myself
I'm cold now i can't melt
my bag is on the shelf
made it easy for you here
I don't gotta be here
the trauma got me tore off
my stu is next to the lofts
I had a plan but got lost
Cant nothing hurt I got crossed
niggas just wanna get high
if that's your way then it's bye
I'm packing up for flight
I got my ticket last night
I'm going up on my price
Its more than good and all right
In your words i hear spite
that used to be are every night
This for my way of living
I'm never done giving
But do sumin wit it
why you in my business?
when you not in my business
I need this imma risk it
I sold it it's a diptych
invested then I flipped it
Verse 2
I don't got shit to prove
I got a lot to lose
Was just up on the news
but it was positive
respect my common sense
Mint got me conditioned
you don't know my position
they shocked but bro I feel it
that family beefing kill it
you want but be pacific
I love y'all both not picking
Assert then I start tripping
Releae control to gain it
my heart beat fast I'm shaking
you fam but I don't take it
that crying you was faking
I weaponize my thoughts
Attachments shake em off
Affirm don't care the cost
Im first I know whats taught
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2. |
Police Ask
03:03
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Chorus:
Police ask where I'm coming from
I never feel like I'm done
It seem like iont know whats fun
that is not how you talk about a son monetize my passion
the liquor got me spazzing
the world on pause I'm adapting
when they heart get heavy aint no famine
Verse:
Its branding not no bragging
this moment got imagined
it don't come without action
don't care if you leave you distracting
you sounding like you jealous
I talk you up I can't help it.
Time going fast and I'm selfish
why you trying to act like you helpless
I love you too I swear
your actions I can't bear
the trauma cut my hair
your feelings I can't spare
because you wasn't their
resentment in the air
that show up in your joints
I think you missed my point
Parting w my piece packing up I got a parcel
what I said was a heartful
I know it's my card but I'm not a Fool
Ill add flame to that bridge
I can't just chill at the crib
put the LSD in the fridge
you trying to take from me but not give
my art resume better than my work
I don't know where I'm going but its vert
gas-lighting me but you started first
flip it on me and say you hurt
cant a artist in the whole city touch you
I had stormed out the door and said fuck you
puled his gun out but he wouldn't gone bust you
acting like that glad I ain't touch you
Put yo feelings a jar then i shake it up
X pills from the jar got me waking up
nigga saying he my brother but he snake as fuck
if I spaz out then I had enough
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Chorus:
Travel with my talent but who knowing whats ahead
7 in the morning coming down in my bed
Verse 1:
Came back from Cali she said Lestein passed
A meal tie me down in the morning Imma fast
Im on to something new and it's showing in my craft
I don't got to deal with her no mo and I'm glad
Verse 2:
That aint something that a real parent do
twist my words you don't think I feel too
You telling my little brother that I tried to kill you
I heard it I was timid all I could say was Who
coming back from New Orleans getting pulled over
I might get obsessive if I'm looking for some closure
I'm on Mechanic Street bout to meet with Mr Dozier
I ain't know what I wanted so it came slower
career on the roll just imagine when I'm older
you playing on my name my own thing you getting lower
Verse 3:
Aint missing out on nothing I got something better
doing magic out of desperation it's not getting better
put the blame on me is so easy you not feeling better
every month in my notes progress it is getting measured
clear bags for the work keep the pieces clean
me and BrandVisions talkin about what they mean
put my heart into it and is bringing back some green
time flying by can't be staring at no screen
I aint deal with it even as a teen
woke up to something that related to my dream
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4. |
Playing Plan
02:15
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Chorus:
Dog aint with the action he just playing
Dont feel no type of way im just saying
Had to to think i aint know where i was staying
You aint gone fix yo problem when you praying
Verse
Iont take it light when you playing with my life
On Cloverlawn cry myself to sleep all at night
It is what it is but I'm knowing that I'm right
Raging in a room its fucking with my appetite
Iont want nobody looking at me funny
Cut my hair out then she took my money
recording on the road so my vocals muddy
it's more than making work you going to have to study
saying that you got me but you try to get me
pinned her down on the floor she tried to hit me
Oh my God bro she just fucking bit me
I don't even think about you cuz I'm busy
I know you ain't call just to ask about my joints
selling to the wrong crowd I don't see no point
exaggerate to make me look bad what's the point
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5. |
Rosemary Tree
02:44
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Chorus:
I'm aint going to sleep Imma do another song
leaving it alone cuz I'm knowing I wrong
you know I can't speak for myself when I'm gone
my client from the Netherlands we talkin on the phone
who you trying to call on the bed you was thrown
I got a show and a auction back-to-back
I gotta show progress or I'm not on track
I'm saying it so much that it become a fact
I just dropped off a piece at Mercedes-Benz
they sued a artist from my city I won't do again
what can I say
it's for my resume
did my show and festival on the same day
Ill make it rain blood on your land
last year it was just me and Brand
keep my distance if you lying on my hands
couple habits that ain't going with my plans
Outro Verse:
Rolling off the X the words just roll off my tongue you saying that I'm timid but I ain't missing the sun Mama beefing with my uncle cuz he whipped out his gun think I broke her laptop when I started to run
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6. |
Hubbell Bubble
02:39
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Chorus:
You cant Blow in yo bubble
Almost got killed on Hubbell
condemned so I can't speak subtle
it's an inferno struggle
Infernal meditation got me drowsy
I say fuck them both cuz they clowned me
Why would i help when you downed me ?
Go for yo goal do it proudly
Resentment in my heart still clearing
Thought about Q kept tearing
Trying to convince i aint hearing
Stomach pains from the shrooms Interfering
when I seen you in the spital couldn't
deal but when I found out couldnt feel
You'll get more sells with appeal
started from my sketchbook made it real
set up for the art show in the field
I was trying to talk to you not kill
it'll never walk out at its will
fucking with my bro you ain't trying to heal
professional chance I took
In yo bubble so you get overlooked
you got to hone down so they look
they tried to play my uncle like a crook
on the paper got my name up in print
who pulled a gun out it was..
submit to the group show got sent
when I'm in it make sure I stand out
I'll help if you got it planned out
I'll join when you make the first move
should be putting all yo time into you
had a art show right after school
we got our own path I ain't mad
need to take trying out my vocab
N.O then to Cali Imma nomad
Iont even fuck with my own dad
I talking nobody in to work
you still sound like you in the church
you played with my fire and got burnt
James died all day I've been hurt
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7. |
Popcorn Ceiling
02:39
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I know what I'm doing now Iont gotta try
knew I shouldn't have trust you when you quick to lie
if it's for my craft then I'm quick to buy
you dont really want it cuz you acting shy
I got a cosmic urge
right now in the town of purge
belittle i done heard
I helped you got some nerves
subconscious conscious patterns from my childhood
still acting out but they ain't no good
I use the pen I don't knock on wood
I ain't help why you think I should
give a fuck what you said cuz I'm past you
Argyle said he seen me in at astrals
you know you did wrong cuz you bashful
talkin about my piece featured in the raffle
All that fake crying on the porch
if you buy it at the show its gone you cost you more
that ain't what I'm standing alone I cannot ignore
long nights in the stu sleeping on the floor
put my logo on my graduation cap
your life enough I aint trying to get you back
it ain't working cuz your mindset is lack
shipping off a piece and I'm about to track it
talking about my career I can back it
put my site on the back of my jacket
promote myself any chance that i get
you might as well start now it ain't quick
overseas I got 37 clicks
got my art in the auction they aint bidding
I know what it take to get it and Im willing
in the mirror of my dream skin peeling
tripping off a tab looking at the ceiling
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8. |
Shinigami
03:36
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Im climb into the clouds before it rain
you still human you ain't transmute your pain
my eyesight give me insight
pick it up if it feel right
I made the moon wearing brass
I dropped a book you was in class
Im that feeling one you drifting off to sleep
heavy feeling on your chest you can't scream or speak
offer it up but I don't need to eat
Im the unexpected death that'll change yo day
I'm the goal that you had but faded away
circumstances wasnt good but you made you a way
I respect that
you stuck what's your plan they didn't expect that
put your head down you won't regret that
I'm the message that you hear in your favorite song
might as well do it now cuz your time ain't long
but I can't tell you when it is
don't use this book on kids
They aint judging what you did
I'm the gnosis that you get when you meditating
Im that part in yo brain that deal with patience
you ain't ready for the prize I'm going to keep you waiting
sentient thinking
the flow of just being
uninterrupted
esoteric subjects that make your family upset
enemies unknown
Forces that's unshown
Crossroads at the liquor store
unobserved elsewhere
pressure make you pull your hair
a loss for words in your stare
you can't survive here
your heart too heavy
For this you not ready
You can't survive here
soon as you came in i smelt yo fear
impulsive spending
virtue signaling
compliment fishing
shameful thoughts of sinning
culture determines your living
don't talk about it just live it
you not ready for my image
I cannot wait so now you finished
it was good while it lasted
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First Born Art Detroit, Michigan
Damon Chamblis BKA First Born Art is a visual artist/producer/song-writer coming from Detroit, Michigan.His work often
reflects on the subjects of esotericism,progression and social commentary. He wants to give the world something you can't find anywhere else. He's leaving his
mark in his city, but has his sights on global recognition.
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