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Demonic. Oasis.

by TRØN THE ARCHER

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Hope? Is that what yall want from me? Corporations making all this blood money Its almost like they only want blood from me Almost like there aint nowhere to run from it Kinda like this was just a plan huh Maybe ill never understand huh Die for that flag yeah hell nah Lost too many friends to that flag breh I been movin different like i cant dance Coping mechanisms that dont stand a chance Viral organisms that dont come from plants Taking souls from bodies with medusas glance Play the smallest fiddle with the devils hands Tell me if you can ever change the plans These lives at the stake say that you cant Who the hell are we to judge another man Ill tell you the fuck i am in two minutes Stronger than i ever been im two spirits With new visions, but who listens I know rags, never met riches Never made the cuts but always had stitches jesus saves but he dont dig ditches If the stories changing who do we believe Time to strike the set like a movie scene They not gonna put us on no movie screen Unless its in a mask like the movie scream They always tell you what to do, never how Two hands together looking to the ground Gotta plant them seeds gotta work the plow Gotta rip them weeds gotta tear em down Revolution coming I can hear the sound Praise the ancestors gotta make em proud
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Dont let em take you alive thats what I always say They want you silent and non violent and out the way Sick and broke, reliant on minimum pay Too tired to riot at the end of the day Where them checks go, how you supposed to know If the rent go up take the show on the road Revolution in the air I can almost smell it, History only repeats cause you let them tell it Blood in the water, I know them sharks is coming You hallucinating if you ever see me runnin’ You cooperating with them cops we know you frontin’ On the contrary ass niggas stand for nothing Black pump like Arnold in the 80s, send a proud boy down under straight to hades We used to be alligator bait as babies, now we in the streets raisin fists at racists Aint no both sides, I dont do conversations My stomach growling and im runnin out of patience All I feel is anger and agrivation, all I know is pain and complication, I see a storm brewing, over these new ruins They'll leave us in the dust instead of improving They'll let the ship sink as long as they keep it moving And they'll tell you its going smooth cause they think you stupid I done see what the TV dont show, I heard things my mom aint want me to know, this cold world can turn a warm heart stone, sometimes i wish I was still 5 years old Im fed up, its guillotine time really How much more blood they gon spill in the city How many kids gonna starve, who gon eat with me Why the fuck yall waiting on p diddy These rich niggas aint gon save nobody, they bank accounts already stacked with bodies We out here dying over a mothefucking hobby Aint worth bleeding out in the hospital lobby How they gon relate to me, every bill is late you see The cops always chasing me my face be on the TV screen, aint no award shows aint no reality, when you in the trenches all you see is casualties, My mental health is taking a fucking beating, let alone all the shit that I be reading i gotta see what the fuck these bigots be tweeting, I gotta load the 9 so they dont catch me sleepin Maybe im paranoid, maybe im tweaking But I seen too much black lives ended just for breathing, and the way they talkin id be dumb not to believe em All this torture we endure there gotta be a reason Handed down trauma they expect me to act right Everytime I was called a nigga there was a fight These mfers lucky I had kids in this life Or else I'd be out there smashing up cop lights But How am I even supposed to deal with the feds When I cant even remember to take my meds Yall got me fucked up yall not in my head I been in wars without even leaving the bed I been on drugs and in the street left for dead Where was yall when i had a gun to my head or when i was gettin thrown out my apartment everytime I needed help yall keep me on read Word to my father, ima take this shit the farthest Its time to get back to being a true artist Ever since dmx said keep yo shit the hardest Ima keep doing my own thing regardless
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released January 21, 2021

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TRØN THE ARCHER Nyack, New York

I used to be cool now im just a regular ass Rapper/Producer who was 1/2 of TRØN & DVD, the greatest rap duo of 2099
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