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Illtripp's last few songs.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,935
Peak in subgenre #201
Author
illtripp/light
Uploaded
November 05, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:16
Story behind the song
this song was supposed to feature listener but I guess he lost interest in doing it. It is about how life is beautiful not inspite of trials and tribulations but because of them. They teach us what beauty is.
Lyrics
verse 1}
The hammer cracks, your plans of attack
Illtripp’s standard rap, banter hammers back
Words slam you back, so that you face the truth
We place the youth in a never ending chase for proof
Theorems of existence, Divine resistance consistent
With mystic persistence, say a gifted insistence
Conscious of a constant influence of corruption
The destruction of consumption is slow in its seduction
Confused by your bet, the text of your threat
What’s left of your set and the depth of your debt
Mark my words, life is more than possessions
There’s lessons and blessings at the core of confessions
A semblance of pain at the resemblance of change
I disassemble my game for the remembrance of rain
I’ll promote the Kingdom, I’ll promote the gentle spirit
You promote the song, and hope that these men will hear it
We sing
{Chorus type part}
Life is beautiful,
Our burdens are heavy, killing us soft
The yoke is easy, carry your cross we sing
Life is beautiful,
Our burdens are heavy, killing us soft
The yoke is easy, carry your cross we sing
Life is beautiful,
Our burdens are heavy, killing us soft
The yoke is easy, carry your cross we sing
{verse 2}
Chase the brightening sky, catch the lightening in a bottle
It’s a frightening high to be this tight upon the throttle
Of course its corporate forces that force the divorces
Between label and artist, the stores and the sources
Of course its mostly marketing gets you to come along
Disheartening to be a package for them to make money on
And when the money’s gone, you as a package is packing
now run along, Its better to belong to these songs
Then the crowds and the throngs, but it stole your soul
So you sold your soul, for the goal of gold, behold
They sold you whole to let you hold the cold
Coin of courage they make you fold the bold
But art lives regardless of the heartless machine of contracts
In the scenes, ciphers and the kids who dream of bomb raps
You seem tired, wired but life is the bleakest
Life is most beautiful, when we’re at our weakest
We sing
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