Name: Mime
Duration: P00H02M43S
Description: Mime is a god warrior who plays the "String Requiem" which is the melody heard on the beat.

Mime

from Asgard Saints by Napoleon Da Legend

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Mime is a god warrior who plays the "String Requiem" which is the melody heard on the beat.

lyrics

We make the words and melodie’s
They take the songs from us
Hoisting up the flag with the wrong colors
Having us swallowing our pride got a strong stomach
How you gonna call for help with the wrong numbers?
A moral compass gone haywire
Following these slave drivers
Following a bunch of wave riders
While we trade honest work
While we stay in bondage
Many a wash away very few are paid homage
Those who paved the way quickly forgotten in the fray
Under the guise they haven’t evolved for the modern day
Bots pressing likes
You ain’t alllowed on off night
Scoffed Nikes cold shoulders and frost bite
Cant shake the feeling that along the line we lost sight
Of our plight, these gurus ain’t solving our life
Ain’t no cushion big enough to soften our fall
Spray cans for advertisements
We be crossing off walls

I'm just etching my place in time
Save the date, catch wreck same day and time
Reality a shift a when I change my mind
It’s yours I'm a claim mine snow rain or shine
I'm just etching my place in time
Save the date, catch wreck same day and time
Reality a shift a when I change my mind
It’s yours I'm a claim mine snow rain or shine

Knocking on the door to find ya mans dead in the room
Life can have a cynical way of setting the mood
Looking at the crescent moon, trynna adjust to the news
Tension headaches feels like
My brain got a muscular bruise
Wind gust, slush on the road losing my grip
Playing it off with the homies just shooting the shit
Nobody taught us how to cope with loss
Like that side of that cole slaw
That willl never touch my fork at all
Gotta move forward and all
And switch my thoughts
Remember I used to bump the War Report
And listen to Nore
If your heart stop beating
I’ll go back in time
Make your heart beat again
Real niggas till the end
That used to be my shit wrote the best rhymes to it
Everything I did was ill
When I put my mind to it
I just carve it on track so I can rewind through it
Immortalize the type of memories
Time couldn’t ruin

I'm just etching my place in time
Save the date, catch wreck same day and time
Reality a shift a when I change my mind
It’s yours I'm a claim mine snow rain or shine
I'm just etching my place in time
Save the date, catch wreck same day and time
Reality a shift a when I change my mind
It’s yours I'm a claim mine snow rain or shine