Yellow Steve - Monsoon (feat. Rémi Lemaire) Lyrics

I took a trip down memory ave
Dutchie on the dash
We supplying the gas
I hope we don't crash at 88
(Left you in the past)
I seen the traits of traitors in your eyes
You sharp and two-faced like
The Gemini blade
It left a lotta stains
And when the heart breaks
It makes a whimper not a bang
The pain echoes through the chambers in it
Slipping through the trail of tears
Sinking in despair
I'm all ears still patient for the call
But the songbird silent
He been caught in the cage
His rage internal but it hurt on the surface too
And what's the point of screaming if
That crowd is wordless, sir?
My circle shrinking
My nerves is kicking, my nigga
I keep my distance
Cause your motives is twisted
But surely certain bridges is better off burnt, isn't it?
Riddance
Yo' poison potions antidoted
It's pointless, focus
What's the commotion on this
Lost thought locomotive?
We on the rocks and this monsoon sank the yacht

This ain't no music, this a mood
This ain't the blues, this a motherf*cking monsoon

These choppy waves,
Can see Poseidon's pissed
It's not a phase
The sea beside him's bliss
Cannot be swayed
Waves of teeth biting ships
All chips and erodes
The castaway stowed
So he slip down below
The surface level
Nerves and trebles high
Scared he revel in disguise
Kiss benevolence goodbye
And stare the devil in his eyes

But hindsight prove wisest
In the posthumous
When you lost in the waters
Death lurking with a scythe
Came sharper than a suit and tie

His last life in the game of survival
Aces high
And karma dealing with a blind eye
A damn shame,
Hide in plane sight with co-pilot
Can't see me in da skies
'Cause I'm capsizing
If you told me to scream my goodbyes
For the last time
I'll cop a glock nine
Shot the clock just to kill some time
And make my natant escape