Post Mortem (feat. El-P, Jean Grae & Akrobatik) - Mr. Lif.mp3

[00:19.92](Vast Aire)
[00:20.10]Vision is blurred yo
[00:20.85](Mr. Lif)
[00:21.12]This is the last chapter
[00:22.62]Bombs hit who? Crushed what?
[00:24.39]Over there? Oh my god, oh dear
[00:26.76]I was hmm.. I think I was *h* movin somewhere
[00:29.58]About to paint my fear bright glare not quite clear
[00:32.79]Stay blinded to the light of possibilities
[00:35.16]Think I heard the screams of those in my proximity
[00:37.56]On how they started thinking wishfully
[00:39.42]Guided by fear I'm suddenly aware
[00:41.40]Please, is anybody out there?
[00:42.69](El-P)
[00:42.87]It was a gentle fission kiss on my block
[00:44.94]And hot light like a baby breathing sigh a terrain
[00:47.58]And now my name is merely left
[00:48.90]Suckin on brain exist before the final flash
[00:51.03]The emotion of pretty details of a life I had passed
[00:53.67]Now my warm night in Brooklyn is ash
[00:55.71]Falling from the snot of loosies that I choked
[00:57.69]Around the corner from class
[00:58.98]Before the moments when the moon can move fast
[01:01.02]Another summer slowly growing with the friendships
[01:03.27]That would end with a blast
[01:04.38]Or how the hours could so blissfully lag
[01:06.39]She slid her tongue between my lips and I gasped
[01:08.46]Told my dawgs and they laughed
[01:09.69]Now we're combining our cash at last
[01:11.73]A pack of smokes and a flask
[01:13.20]Hopeless liquor with a (??gas path a maa??)
[01:15.06](Jean Grae)
[01:15.24]Convert to atheism denounce god pronounce religion dead
[01:17.97]Faith in nothing trace my wrists with razors
[01:19.77]I refuse to wait for the blades to erase my spirit
[01:22.14]Death - faced with it - run to it - not from it
[01:24.42]Swallow all the pills in the medicine cabinet
[01:26.52]Chase it with a bottle of 151 hug mommy
[01:29.13]Head outside the smashed windows in trash my hotel lobby
[01:31.83]Break the grip off the time at last
[01:33.48]I find I get to him up Wish I did more sinnin
[01:35.52]Get a strap on run up in two women
[01:37.47]Laid in the middle of a highway wait for pain to hit me
[01:39.96]Still a can with people lootin screamin come and get me
[01:42.60]Finally it was porn shop biggest gun crowded street
[01:45.27]Blow my brains to hell - I'm gone - and let the devil come for me
[01:47.70](Akrobatik)
[01:48.03]What's the chance that I'd be one of the last ones left of my preceders
[01:50.37]The Earth Crusher came before I could even conceive a fetus
[01:53.25]But I did go from nothing to misunderstood elitist
[01:55.65]Who tried to tell his people to rise instead of acting like defeatists
[01:58.65]But what good is that? Cause we're now all goin to hell
[02:01.20]Like some kid playin in his class out talkin before the bell
[02:04.05]I died believing in righteousness but I could have indulged more
[02:06.84]Cause giving in to temptation don't seem that raw no more
[02:09.81]I heard some airline offered flights into space
[02:11.94]I shoulda took it to see earth before they matched up the place
[02:14.88]I thought I'd be alone when they finally came to get me
[02:17.43]But nobody gotta miss me because they all comin with me
[02:19.95](Mr. Lif)
[02:20.22]Our horizon was accessorizing we bred more need
[02:23.25]Best believe this be the equation of greed
[02:25.26]I need a new car and thus new breaks
[02:27.30]Another tune-up with lube
[02:28.56]Whatever's put together shall be unscrewed
[02:30.63]In times of famine we made more food
[02:32.67]Food made more people
[02:33.96]It's all explained within the cycle of evil
[02:36.03]Would I trade it all?
[02:37.11]Cruisin down the highway on a bright summer day
[02:39.42]Gazing out a plane to see the earth from miles away
[02:41.79]Watchin the patriots win the super bowl
[02:43.77]Grabbin that fumble from Ricky Prole
[02:45.57]Or my stereo provided me with rhythm and soul
[02:48.27]I don't know, all I know is I feel guilt for
[02:50.31]Every single thing I've ever bought and sold
[02:52.23]I shoulda been at more demonstrations
[02:54.21]Planted bombs in corporations
[02:55.74]Murdered CEO's and cancelled TV shows
[02:57.75]Burned billboards and torn posters
[02:59.64]I coulda read more
[03:00.66]Finally I get to meet this god they left us dead for
[03:03.18]And its ill, its power to the form of a bill
[03:05.70]To which people killed by manipulated free will
[03:08.37]Conscience be the crucifix a chopping block for poppycock
[03:11.49]And I can feel our spirits drop upon these streets I oddly walk
[03:14.13]Enough talk! Here's my last chance to cherish a thought
[03:16.74]My flesh is fully melted and my stomach's in a knot
[03:19.14]So to my love I hated to leave you alone
[03:21.60]Parted my zone passion took me to places and my life was a poem
[03:24.99]Baby I was on my way home about to catch a flight
[03:27.63]Our meeting has dissolved in radiation and light
[03:30.00]Love you gave me made me shine
[03:31.56]You're gorgeous with a powerful mind
[03:33.21]You lifted my spirits and strengthened my spine
[03:35.52]I'm at peace with my life cause knowin you was divine
[03:38.01]You made me see eternal beauty in a world that was dying
[03:40.80]Now we're all ground by the grind
[03:42.78]Out of luck and out of line, out of signs
[03:45.12]And now we're out of time...