Echo Chamber (feat. Dani Miché)

There’s levels to it

I’m moving from the rest up to the best to do it,

Acting like a king across the board brining restitution,

I ain’t talking to these pawns unless the checks are moving,

I’m from the ancient tradition of mixing rhyming with wisdom,

Sick of lyrics with no conviction, I don’t even listen

Been reading Baldwin and Dickens’s, caught in a vision,

I told my daughter “nothing here is worth the water their spitting”, The system predicts the outcome, sick of the middle like Malcom, Trading these molehills for mountains, searching for prey like a falcon, We had a couple of deaths, caught in some debt and drought,

They thought I was down for the count but I don’t throw in the towel.

Drifting in this ocean, spirit feels broken

So claustrophobic, like the whole world is closing in,

Turn up the volume, can you hear me calling?

I’m breaking this chamber of echo's, so let go and let me go.

It’s evidential, the vibe is existential,

This is holy fire and petrol, mixed the rhymes with thyme and pesto,

Serve outside alfresco, smoking pablo,

Eating escargot with French girls feeling special, listening to techo.

Confusing minds momento, inception in the mental,

Jean Paul Sarte met De La Soul in a revival tent near Reno,

They told me that it ain’t all good and that’s the truth

And freedom is what you do with what’s been done to you.

Reciting the Bible while rhyming the finest,

Chilling with Mayans, designing some science,

Outside of time, divine guidance, you’re two pious to defy the mind behind this.

Go back to the timeline you came from, empires rise and fall but we remain strong.

I don’t know where I am going,

No-one knows the way ahead,

My eyes are closed but my heart is open,

So I’ll give it all until I’ve got nothing left.