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Singles


Artist: Ryshon Jones
Total songs: 2
Year:

Ihate Noise Lyrics - Singles - Ryshon Jones

Spread this gospel before you spread the gossip 

They got us but we too caught up to acknowledge 

I invite u to this place i can't shake it no more 

Something deep inside revealed through these vocal chords bul 

Sometimes i wonder what would 2Pac do 

Its a shady place i must say so who got who 

I can't call it, champagne from from the faucet 

Here's a toast to every time we celebrated false shit 

We are the target,meanwhile i'm trying to target a market 

Got a fickle guard,regardless i'm all in 

Everybody behind me starving. i often fall in 

All these distractions my focus is calling me back 

Then its back to the cycle,that cracked screen is ya bible 

I hope you getting my message 

Do it for the vine i probably need more 6 seconds to get it off 

And across,15 minutes is that the best u can offer 

Spark shift,spark a spliff or invest in a coffin 

 

Skit- 

 

Ain't it crazy how ya vice can make it worst 

Or vice versa curses in the verse the gift is in the hearse 

I Spar with a beast, in the spur of the moment 

Wanna see change in myself ,spear some change to the homeless 

He probably use that drugs. i guess i'm helpful 

Is that street light or a angles halo. i'm trying to tell you 

See our paranoia raising as we stand on this corner 

Getting off these broke dreams to anybody up on us a goner.. 

Walk to the end cliff,i throw my hands in air 

Kill my plans.to be rich, reincarnated as the fucking dollar 

We chase, i took the soul of dead presidents and i drift away 

Now tell me what can i say. to go viral in day 

It don't matter because they probably forget my name anyway 

Climbing up the mountain just to plummet to the dungeon 

We selling freedom for the low but that ain't in your budget 

You stuck on whats right you that you never act on whats righteous 

Beg my pardon we can make bargain 

Fuck all that talking,stampede on the face of life 

Mad clout,Student to the game 

Fuck the teachers when the class out 

BRAIN DEAD FROM A DEVICE 

 

Everybody's activist now i see the irony in that 

I see a dying breed at a flying speed i know you agree 

Its two sides to this view 

Its all based on opinions i hope that i'm really getting through 

Its a lot of ills going on these days.. 

That'll still go on when its not a hot topic on twitter 

Its like..awareness don't matter no more.. 

Maybe it do but its just not enough 

We don't really care til it happens to us 

.what happen to us.. enough with the fuss... 

In the end who really gives a fuck.. 

Dead to to all because i hate the noise 

Even that won't avoid it 

Add a little bass so i can tell this story 

So my generation won't say its boring 

You can bounce to this, but listen 

Do me a favor let it sink in find the truth in it later