Job Enga - New Castle

Yea, yea
Top of the morning
I'm on the top of the building
It got me this feeling, held back I'm wondering
How could be God settled on leaving
Well I am the being that ceases the rhythm of emotions I'm dealing
The fact that I'm beatin' it means that I'm living
Bitch you forgiven
Didn't mean that I'm giving the peace you've been needing
Its just I can't see, how hard it could be?
The phases we've been, the faces I've seen oh lord
Tough to set free oh lord
Deuces, we fucked that board
At the new castle, figured battles, day ones have never let me fall
All the touché got 'em Tuesday, whole day
I should have let 'em know
Tell me something, have city lights never been subtle
Eyes lockin', to the skies that we've seen blackened
Fake laughin' to the sighs we can hear coming
Until its something, until its something
Never too late, fuck what you say, all eyes locked up all works adored
All I create never lose weight, turned out, no doubt promising accords
Halfway I'm dormant, but guess what's important
The story they make is what you came to break
Settings have changed
Then you'll get to taste the flavors I ache (snake!)
But who knows I'll make it, loosing my grip is what keeps me dilated
Suffered, degraded but never been faded
Tough to get under, enough to get shaded (yea)
Quickly, I'm trying to ponder the things that I stumble upon
Crying on thunder I see nothing none
Silly, ain't easy you goner I'm done.
At the new castle, figured battles, day ones have never let me fall
All the touché got 'em Tuesday, whole day
I should have let 'em know
Tell me something, have city lights never been subtle
Eyes lockin', to the skies that we've seen blackened
Fake laughin' to the sighs we can hear coming
Until its something, until its something
Never too late, fuck what you say, all eyes locked up all works adored
All I create never lose weight, turned out, no doubt promising accords
I'm part of this hunting I cant even dodge
these bullets are questions for him
I'm stalling them fastbreak, a scheme
I'm bound with all features, Hakeem
"Tell me where the bitches at?"
I'm pointing a version with high-key precision
In world full of Nikes my Converse is on
Imitations have flown, I'm one of his clones
I'm painting a picture for ya
I'm hundred and ten toes down
Digging up my grave, no sound
Should you communicate all round
Get wrapped up
At the new castle, figured battles, day ones have never let me fall
All the touché got 'em Tuesday, whole day
I should have let 'em know
Tell me something, have city lights never been subtle (never been subtle)
Eyes lockin', to the skies that we've seen blackened (blackened)
Fake laughin' to the sighs we can hear coming
Until its something, until its something

Written by:
Job Engalan

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