Tabula Rasa Clean Slate by KaiZari Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Everyday the sun
Rise and it sets…
Whenever it rise I hit reset…
Remember everything…
Yet I still forget…
The data always there…
Like the internet…
This is the purge…
Rareform as I emerge…
From sleep…
I know I’m slept on …
Cuz my words too deep…
But I still love the sheep…
Cuz they all my peeps……
Given a chance even they can see…
Ain't too much reward being woke…
Sorry folks…
Thе greatest secrеt around…
This all a cosmic joke…
The one’s who know it all…
Know they don’t know at all…
Belief ain't included…
It had to be installed…
Knowing that Ima ball…
As I recall…
I broke the 4th wall…
I been talking to ya’ll…
But I can tell its deaf ears…
Hidden fears…
I guess you see the truth…
When it disappears…
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..
[Verse 2]
A mind is a terrible thing to waste
Date with Destiny
She just one of the fates…
Is this real?
Or is the one of the fakes?…
To level up you gotta…
Look at mistakes…
Too many gassed up…
But never checking the breaks…
Ball out…
But never look at the tape…
Can’t repeat the wrong shit…
And then expect to be great…
But then being great…..
Can be wrong in a way…
You outside the box…
Plenty spots…
Like its chickenpox…
It ain't nothing to lay low
Just sit and watch…
Whatever I see…
I tell em I pree…
Jean-Jacques Dessalines
Like its ay ti…
That means my pennies wise…
My code is psyche…
Like Dem franchise Boyz…
I’m in my white tee…
Coming for ya wifey…
Because she like me…
And she wan fit me
Up inna di tighty…
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..
[Verse 3]
Ain't no spring chicken..
But I ain't old yet...
Ain't collect the blessings
That I'm owed yet...
Dual-natured...
But I'm sorting out my luggage...
I can be hot-tempered...
Or be cold-blooded...
I tend to walk the high ground..
Til its flooded...
The captain of my ship...
Author of my script though...
The currency is current..Ain't no crypto...
My language cryptic...
You aware of what
You going thru you tend to get it...
I'm about surpassing limits....
What used to take me a day....
Now only takes me minutes...
And back in high school we thought
There was no use for physics...
Your intention and your energy..
Is use specific....
How you using it?
I focus mine....
Opportunity plus a open mind..
Brings a golden mine..
At a moment's time...
The examples....
In these woven lines...
These is motion rhymes...
Meditation put together
From the broken times......
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..
Everyday the sun
Rise and it sets…
Whenever it rise I hit reset…
Remember everything…
Yet I still forget…
The data always there…
Like the internet…
This is the purge…
Rareform as I emerge…
From sleep…
I know I’m slept on …
Cuz my words too deep…
But I still love the sheep…
Cuz they all my peeps……
Given a chance even they can see…
Ain't too much reward being woke…
Sorry folks…
Thе greatest secrеt around…
This all a cosmic joke…
The one’s who know it all…
Know they don’t know at all…
Belief ain't included…
It had to be installed…
Knowing that Ima ball…
As I recall…
I broke the 4th wall…
I been talking to ya’ll…
But I can tell its deaf ears…
Hidden fears…
I guess you see the truth…
When it disappears…
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..
[Verse 2]
A mind is a terrible thing to waste
Date with Destiny
She just one of the fates…
Is this real?
Or is the one of the fakes?…
To level up you gotta…
Look at mistakes…
Too many gassed up…
But never checking the breaks…
Ball out…
But never look at the tape…
Can’t repeat the wrong shit…
And then expect to be great…
But then being great…..
Can be wrong in a way…
You outside the box…
Plenty spots…
Like its chickenpox…
It ain't nothing to lay low
Just sit and watch…
Whatever I see…
I tell em I pree…
Jean-Jacques Dessalines
Like its ay ti…
That means my pennies wise…
My code is psyche…
Like Dem franchise Boyz…
I’m in my white tee…
Coming for ya wifey…
Because she like me…
And she wan fit me
Up inna di tighty…
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..
[Verse 3]
Ain't no spring chicken..
But I ain't old yet...
Ain't collect the blessings
That I'm owed yet...
Dual-natured...
But I'm sorting out my luggage...
I can be hot-tempered...
Or be cold-blooded...
I tend to walk the high ground..
Til its flooded...
The captain of my ship...
Author of my script though...
The currency is current..Ain't no crypto...
My language cryptic...
You aware of what
You going thru you tend to get it...
I'm about surpassing limits....
What used to take me a day....
Now only takes me minutes...
And back in high school we thought
There was no use for physics...
Your intention and your energy..
Is use specific....
How you using it?
I focus mine....
Opportunity plus a open mind..
Brings a golden mine..
At a moment's time...
The examples....
In these woven lines...
These is motion rhymes...
Meditation put together
From the broken times......
[Chorus]
Practice makes perfect..
To be real with the world…
It takes courage…
They don’t want what’s unique to flourish…
So its all under the surface…
Tryna break free…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Faith…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Fate…
Clean Slate
I’m rewriting
My Place…
Inner Peace Now
Whatever it takes…..