Pharaoh Takari - Solitude lyrics

[Verse 1] The saddest guy isn't satisfied 'Specially when sustaining the saltiness of the fattest fry But he hasn't started searching where the atlas lie So he decide to reside where the maggots fly He fell low like elbows of a labrador And his heart was a house that never had a door People came and left as they pleased And turned their backs on him and didn't perceive his pleas So he began building a wall up A hundred percent charge but no one to call up Community center busy but no one to ball up And several great girls, but can't get caught up He gathered his goals and told himself he could do it An individualist, but is easily influenced Presence presentable but he need to prove it 'Cause nobody show support and it's leaving his dreams in ruins [Hook] All the feud lead to solitude Only wanting something when they wanting all of you All the feud lead to solitude They'll fold on you easily when you thought they were solid dudes All the feud lead to solitude It's like you're the only one avenging the avenue All the feud lead to solitude Hungary as Rubik but I can't solve the cube [Verse 2] Promotion causing commotion among the locals They're the talk of the town but no one touching his vocals Circle staying in shape and others settle in ovals Claiming they're making moves, but really remain immobile Underestimation making him lose it Possessing powered essential potential but can't use it I mean he can, but it ain't exposed enough 'Cause everybody continue to hold a bluff Believing that they're better than the very next man Elementary teachers can't instruct like the net can They be lying, like when women sweat tan World watered down 'cause every country a wetland So he set strands aside, they provide For his needs and wants with no haunt from archives And our lives are often overlooked But he gon' be transatlantic because he build bridges over brooks [Hook] [Verse 3] There's no answer for the free lancer Feeling weak like when the body breed cancer Subject to slander, but he surpa** every standard So they come for his neck like a lanyard Dodging every dart, but wear red in the bull's eye He pull prize and rise above where the fools lie Headed to the top like a skyscraper 'Cause he don't stick to the script, no flypaper Who is new to the hue, shining and blinding the nubes Grinding by finding the move, minding the binding of blues Silent but violent, who knew, wilding and vibing with you Hiding profiling of few, sliding by siding with crews Residue remaining tracing back to the chaining Chasing graces, instead of awaiting to rid the blatant vacant Emotion controlling, provoking horrible omen That's sewing a small stitch to switch to a better moment [Hook]