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Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Künstler:in
Duke LaRon
Duke LaRon
Künstler:in
Sean Wesley Edwards
Sean Wesley Edwards
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lawrence Moore Jr.
Lawrence Moore Jr.
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Sean Wesley Edwards
Sean Wesley Edwards
Texte
Dia Maxey
Dia Maxey
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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Wes Lee the Wordsmith
Wes Lee the Wordsmith
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Joy Edwards
Joy Edwards
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Lyrics

Every success story has a hero, who are you in this narrative, as I overlook the city, I reflect on where I came from, you could never save the world if you can’t change one
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
All a young brother want
Is to be free
Like a hawk on a
Branch at the edge of the tree
With a breath
Take a step and then leap
Praying that I don’t fall
Before I get to see me at my peak
Am I a Hawk or Batman with
A contingency plan
There’s no time sit around
Just kickin a can
Lemme get the dice rolling
I might throw a Bakugan
Take a step and see the points connect
Like Byakugan
Cause some shit
Don’t Make no sense
Patents on Gods water
But I need to live
Got as many dollar bills as I got
Bills
And the clock still ticks
On the time that I get
They say we livin in the days
Of return of the savior
But since the book was written
That’s what the people been sayin
I keep my eyes to the sky
And keep love for my neighbors
Just in case they ever needed
Someone to save em
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
Blunt is in my dental
Too much is on my mental
Feelin like I need to turn my brain in like a rental
Took a breath so I don’t pop off like a pimple
Thinkin to myself It Could All Be So Simple
Avoidin crashin out cuz I don’t wanna be a cymbal
Don’t wanna be a symbol
For someone who could’ve been somethin better
But he made the wrong move now his shirt is lookin Wetter
Twistas rollin through my city
**** run in circles
**** dyin daily and on time like it’s rehearsal Don’t matter if you numero Uno there’s no reversal
Life will molly whop yo ass until your face is purple
Carry on Wayward Son bumpin in the hooptie
I put that on the band I was playin with in school
Even if you got the tools and you don’t know the rules
Within yourself it’s always gonna be a fuckin duel
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
Overlook the city from the rooftop
Heard a **** put it on his soul like a new sock
Seen em Up the stick on cue like it was a pool shot
Got his pot crocked made it his mama need to woosah
She tell the crowd chill with all the hooplah
Law abiding citizen I’m feeling like a Dubois
My thoughts is out of line I’m just tryna think straight
Even in the burbs you gotta try to keep the street safe
It’s common sense to pay it forward if you want a rebate
You ain’t gotta draw no blood to see that we could relate
Race against the clock treat this life shit like a relay
Don’t you shoot the messenger just listen when I relay
(aye)
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
As I observe
From the perch of a bird
I feel like Batman of the burbs
Written by: Dia Maxey, Lawrence Moore Jr., Sean Wesley Edwards
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