LiRooT - Dreamer

〈Intro〉
I’m a broken man Ying-Yang talisman
Split in half, I’m talking Jackie Chan
A specimen of several Mexicans turned into genuine Americans
An experimental plan

〈Verse 1: Liroot〉
I’m the captain of my clandestine destiny
Set a course for discourse, chaotic symphony
Cacophony of misery, no where meant to be
Got a strike a plea, to a certain degree
Invoke a Mephistopheles, who am I meant to be?
Not brown enough, white enough, Spanish looking kinda rough
Getting hard to breathe, just want timе in a tree
Reflection looking glass evеn Alice can’t be looking back
Tasked with the fact that I can’t bask on my back
Without a blast from my pastm waterboard until I’m drowning
Don’t mind me though, as I float, we all float
It even feels good when I’m frowning

〈Chorus: Liroot〉
I slip trip fall and stumble
That’s a quick tip to make one humble
I’m juggling, I’m fumbling tryna get to hustling
Balancing my life, but my vision come a tunneling
A ton of weight, like I ate nothing but funnel cake
Walking the mad tight rope, tempt the sisters of fate
Like a typewriter wrote but broke
Like Jack Torrance in ski slope last resort

〈Verse 2: Liroot〉
I’m an untrained, dead poet, menace to society
High off my lyrics, not looking for sobriety
Or piety and privately in my privacy, Virgil’s in the mirror I see
But even he couldn’t guide me, a deeper circle I’m declining to sit
But without a spark, I’m static shit
And shock therapy couldn’t manage it
I’m left blind piloting a puppet mannequin
A homunculus among us a walking symbiote
To peak I need to be more unique than Tariq though
Lucky all my life tic tac toe scratch-its my tactics
Only scratch twice now I’m just coasting
Rashida Jonesin' in my dream but I’m married
I wanna be a relevant revolutionary dignitary visionary
Never dare to err on the side of cautionary, that‘s a tale to bury

〈Chorus: Liroot〉
I slip trip fall and stumble
That’s a quick tip to make one humble
I’m juggling, I’m fumbling tryna get to hustling
Balancing my life, but my vision come a tunneling
A ton of weight, like I ate nothing but funnel cake
Walking the mad tight rope, tempt the sisters of fate
Like a typewriter wrote but broke
Like Jack Torrance in ski slope last resort

〈Verse 3: Liroot〉
Call it inner wokeness, no joking, no better soul with, let it soak kid Like a tattoo, got my heart on my sleeve, but what’s that do?
What’s that do?
Well, I have no enemies, only inner peace, lies to keep myself at ease
I guess it’s kinda easy, if I don’t contest my blind fealty
Solace in the fact that I’m not a solemn cat
I.e. not alone in my struggle

〈Outro: Liroot〉
I’m a broken man Ying-Yang talisman
Split in half, I’m talking Jackie Chan

〈Outro: Von Worms〉
Fattest man in the whole crew like I'm Tohru
Even hearts and diamonds come from a dark hand

〈Outro: Lo-Gain〉
Yeah, yeah, so true, got torn through, as thorns do
Lost it all, chasing after cold brew

〈Outro: Lennin Ledesma〉
Chasing after dreams, I'm a dreamer
Tell me what is hope to a believer?