Kurzweil (feat. David Ramos, iCON The Mic King & Shoshin)

Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall Some will fight for survival, very few will stand tall Yeah, yeah, nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced, I'm no Kurzweil, just a man and I'm flawed Let's play pretend, bend, move it on beyond your body, transcend, yeah I am just a broken version of the perfect person, searching for some type of affordable plastic Surgeon to solder these wires properly, honestly I've bought a million vitamins in the hopes that they might mend my endless flaws Amino acid concoctions that claim that they would make me calm I wish I could've been a better person when it actually meant something But now these retrospective reflections won't reverse my errors Just an endless apology follows me, stuck on repeat Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall Some will fight for survival, very few will stand tall Yeah, yeah, nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced, I'm no Kurzweil, just a man and I'm flawed Made a life in places where dreams die X marks where you'll see Y I coordinate time in form of space defy what they've defined Long as you can afford it, fine, order mine I'm in the claws of time I'm sorta Jordan Bellfortified I mind the more till it's more than mine Ain't so sure who I used to be, even less of his use to me Waitin' on the singularity to come and wipe my era / error clean Don't need your memory, truthfully I'ma still ghostride this griffin But here's the silent difference Even if my values are questionable They know my value isn't Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall Some will fight for survival, very few will stand tall Yeah, yeah, nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced, I'm no Kurzweil, just a man and I'm flawed Got drunk on true love Then threw up, lifting liquor to listless lips to liver Deliver me from the stinking sick in which you sunk Six years plus, lost in the fog of lust, we fucked Every caustic, colossal sin ensconced in skin sings to be seen, screams to the beat Such awful haunting hymns, tethering us taut, blood loss to limbs Engendering all squalls from frothing lips Spitting venom in a hostile toxic fit Our trespasses surpass us, all encompassing shadows cast Wrapping our limbs up as the rafters come crashing Holding on until it falls apart, a holocaust of hearts Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall Some will fight for survival, very few will stand tall Yeah, yeah, nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced, I'm no Kurzweil, just a man and I'm flawed September 4th, I was taken by Connecticut state and Placed into custody, shackled, roughly processed and stripped naked Hispanic H on my I.D., like many men in chains by me All we ever really wanna do is find peace but spend lifetimes only fighting I'm no enlightened being, just been taught by the things I've seen Violently made mountains of mistakes, got lost in my faults and greed All these men live life like me, gamblers who risked everything To feed their seeds or breed their dreams In the end got caught under lock and key Yeah, winter, spring, summer, fall Some will fight for survival, very few will stand tall Yeah, yeah, nothing lasts too long I'm not advanced, I'm no Kurzweil, just a man and I'm flawed