Mike Godwin - Timidly, He Speaks [Prod. Bailey Daniel] (The Great American Novel)

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

They want maximum hazardous here's the basilisk, the black Lazarus smacking bitches and crashing shit. Passionate and losing tell the story till they listen, only thing that ever changes is a gorier finish. In all your glorious wisdom you never seemed to grasp what's intended, and maybe that's a fault of the authors and all their mad inventions. When I pass a sentence onto the masses, I only hope that they can find a purpose in this bad shit. It worsens at a rate unseen by man, in the common era we could not unseat the scam. We plead and plan and most of all fail, rail against machines but we seem to tuck our tail. When the going gets tough we sing tales of embarkment, larping as a king in borrowed garments. The charges may be dropped but I know I remain a target, and maybe then the varmint can be finished with a garnish. Sparking I must beg your pardon, you can see the carnage your pleas are full of jargon. How can one be tempted by the temporary leader led asunder, if that is all you mention then I need to leave this summer. The quest has surely failed the map is torn to pieces, I guess my only hope is war ceases. The seas are mighty shaky hazardous in fact, we picked the wrong week to keep the basilisk intact.

[Verse 2]

Homie told me "be patient", I could probably see the sky collapse and keep pacing. My heart beat racing facing what I'd rather not, trust keeps breaking hunting for our supper than we gather crops. Blabber for a lot, just a smattering is shot. Not saying it's a lot to comprehend in the moment, but if you could hold it you'd rather be the chosen. Foes and friends going far off the deep end, think we need a reset it's hard not to keep stressed. It's best to reflect and circle back to speak, the burner's at your feet the curse atrophies. Been deified for little more than tea at five, told me it's his bitches' brew I think I'm just a Nina guy. We survive that's a bit more than most can say, we're too broke to pay pray the host decay.