Storm by Helms Deep Lyrics
Intro:
Yeah
Turn the lights down
Turn my headphones up
Now let that thunder buck
Check the Method, Man
Verse 1:
To be honest
I ain’t the best at writing sonnets
Stuck battling my conscious
Ta bring light to the bomb threats
It’s Com-Sense, I’ve been resurrected
Now Check the method
Streets is reckless
Seen greats turn Meth-Heads
Through Sick Sinus Syndromes
Switch the syntax
Why pay a sin tax?
Mis-matched, Rockin’ tie dye and dress pants
Before I collapse
I’m at the rave dance
See I’m writing in the back, swung two bats
Before the third one cracked in half—
So I laughed and dashed through the snow
Down the road
To drink some more
And re-record my vocal chords
And try to score a Liquid Sword
Fore I turned to Macklemore for guidance
Third eye blinded, unrecited
Just two eye lids
Copped an Ounce for Disciples
They carried Cross-hybrids
The Mindset is Priceless
But the Profit ain’t righteous
Now Dice this, now dice this!
Hook 1:
(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus
Cause there’s people that need this—
Birth or Impeachment?
From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm
Preachers, Believers
Deceitful leaders, N
Intelligent teachers
We Calm the Storm(2nd)
Free the People
Feed The People
We The people
We the People
Verse 2:
Sometimes I think I should wear a mask
Not while writing in the lab
Something like a Hijaab to separate Aristocrats
And conceal myself cause I recognize when judgments felt—
I’m coming stealth to make these faces melt-
But what the hell?
I’m still Hella-mental
Helmet sweatin’
Less of lessons, full of questions
Should we count our blessings or Live in the Present?
Still attempting temptresses
Ignoring my ex’s
We de compress the esses
Regain acceptance, and test the essence
Rocking RED INK
To remember it’s prolific
So sick, braggadocious-decomposure
Leaves you in a coma
Anti-Social stoner- let’s tear down them borders
No more taking orders
Down the road we coastin’
Smokin’ potent, soakin up the moment
Why go home?
WE could go homeless—
No television sets, Even CCN is bias
Keep us wired
Liar, Liar rantin’ Libel
Pulverize ya
Had to quit the nine to five to prove who I am…
Crystal-Lion
ON the road to Zion
“Give Em one more Helms”
Hook 2:
(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus
Cause there’s people that need this—
Birth or Impeachment?
From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm
Preachers, Believers
Deceitful leaders
Intelligent teachers
We Calm the Storm(2nd)
We the People, 2014
We the People. (1st)
Free the People
Feed The People
We The people
Cause we the people
Ad-Lib:
Keep your eyes open
Yeah
Turn the lights down
Turn my headphones up
Now let that thunder buck
Check the Method, Man
Verse 1:
To be honest
I ain’t the best at writing sonnets
Stuck battling my conscious
Ta bring light to the bomb threats
It’s Com-Sense, I’ve been resurrected
Now Check the method
Streets is reckless
Seen greats turn Meth-Heads
Through Sick Sinus Syndromes
Switch the syntax
Why pay a sin tax?
Mis-matched, Rockin’ tie dye and dress pants
Before I collapse
I’m at the rave dance
See I’m writing in the back, swung two bats
Before the third one cracked in half—
So I laughed and dashed through the snow
Down the road
To drink some more
And re-record my vocal chords
And try to score a Liquid Sword
Fore I turned to Macklemore for guidance
Third eye blinded, unrecited
Just two eye lids
Copped an Ounce for Disciples
They carried Cross-hybrids
The Mindset is Priceless
But the Profit ain’t righteous
Now Dice this, now dice this!
Hook 1:
(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus
Cause there’s people that need this—
Birth or Impeachment?
From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm
Preachers, Believers
Deceitful leaders, N
Intelligent teachers
We Calm the Storm(2nd)
Free the People
Feed The People
We The people
We the People
Verse 2:
Sometimes I think I should wear a mask
Not while writing in the lab
Something like a Hijaab to separate Aristocrats
And conceal myself cause I recognize when judgments felt—
I’m coming stealth to make these faces melt-
But what the hell?
I’m still Hella-mental
Helmet sweatin’
Less of lessons, full of questions
Should we count our blessings or Live in the Present?
Still attempting temptresses
Ignoring my ex’s
We de compress the esses
Regain acceptance, and test the essence
Rocking RED INK
To remember it’s prolific
So sick, braggadocious-decomposure
Leaves you in a coma
Anti-Social stoner- let’s tear down them borders
No more taking orders
Down the road we coastin’
Smokin’ potent, soakin up the moment
Why go home?
WE could go homeless—
No television sets, Even CCN is bias
Keep us wired
Liar, Liar rantin’ Libel
Pulverize ya
Had to quit the nine to five to prove who I am…
Crystal-Lion
ON the road to Zion
“Give Em one more Helms”
Hook 2:
(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus
Cause there’s people that need this—
Birth or Impeachment?
From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm
Preachers, Believers
Deceitful leaders
Intelligent teachers
We Calm the Storm(2nd)
We the People, 2014
We the People. (1st)
Free the People
Feed The People
We The people
Cause we the people
Ad-Lib:
Keep your eyes open