(Verse 1):
They don't call these bars cuz they're straight. They call’em bars cuz the restraint that it takes./
To face your mistakes, then turn pain into faith, position bars along the way that you paved./
To guide others along the wave u create.
Sonic enlightenment, fam, just be brave in your faith./
Cuz steel bars? They were made to detain.
But real bars? These bars?? They're the way u escape./
So please, relax, if u make the mistake of thinkin’ life's sweet here, you gonna skate to your fate./ Peace.
When the beast get to moving out, I get a groove about, a little puff in my chest like the Ruger's out./
A bit of funk in my flesh, like I'm dead inside, but oozing out.
Spouting all this truth from mouth./
Paid dues so when the time comes.
I'm cemented as one of the illest ever, get ya rhymes up. "/
(Hook):
Keep it real, you ain't as funky as me.
We just wanna be heard, you just wanna be seen./
That arrogance will get u slumped in the streets.
Listen close, yo, nothing is free./
(Verse 2):
Barricaded in this haunted enslavement, taunted by heinous, awful, deranged men, for there watches, and bracelets./
Chained by the chains on their necks, awkwardly placing God on their chest, while they walkin’ wit Satan./
Y'all wanted fame, this exhausting display is, gonna get someone killed...coffins encase them./
All cause your causes are baseless, lost in the matrix, tryin’ save face until u walk around faceless./
The unknown. Fear that there. The death howl, you gonna hear that there. The let down? You gonna fear that mirror./
I bet now, it can be no clearer...I'm the illest alive, and y'all still just weirdos./
Not weird like eccentric, I mean weird like, u do that dumb shit for acceptance./
Desperate for a blessing from the demons who infect us. That bad air will leave you wheezing till u breathless./ Gone.
(Hook):
Keep it real, you ain't as funky as me.
We just wanna be heard, you just wanna be seen./
That arrogance will get u slumped in the streets.
Listen close, yo, nothing is free./
Mr. Collage is a music producer from Greece. He crafts his style around the traditional hip hop sound, utilising the use of
samples as well as recorded instruments. A kaleidoscopic array of beats is produced, lots of collaborations take place in the studio and on stage while
travellling around by his sampler and a couple of synths to share his music....more
The perfect combination of potent, motivational bars and a crackling live band backdrop, Poor Legacy are out to inspire change. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 25, 2023