Israfil 'Angels Trumpet' - Emay

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

It’ll never be the time

Can’t remember the last time I’ve been productive

When every step towards a treadmill is interrupted

My mother warns me of the future but I change the subject

The sound is deadly but beautiful like an angel’s trumpet

I’m on a search for money knowing it’s a fatal substance

In order to survive I knowingly became a puppet

Every one of us warring to be a Warren Buffet

As individuals scoring we try to hoard the bucket

Straight for the dunk and never want to pass the ball to Duncan

Sometimes I wonder if my heart is pumping

Spending time alone to see how far I’ve sunken

The worst toilet in Scotland

Swimming in it plus the water’s boiling is constant

Boxed in. Boxing.

Fighting through the toxins

Need a couple dollars, I sell my labor to sharpen

Surrounded by the shark fins

Working long hours for a bit of copper

Shift is finally terminated so get the chopper

But instead I’m riding on the transit

Dreaming of a better life I’m coming up with antics

Waiting for the day that I can tell «The Man» sit

Like my family’s hungry go make a sandwich

Time

Time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, its my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

It’ll never be the time

I really do it for my ancestors and sisters

My experience, the transmitter

I’m the amplifier and the transistor

Our mother had to work a lot to make our plans bigger

Your retina displays a man’s picture sans filter

Was never funny in our family feuds

Wish we had a special dance to make the family fuse

And I could barely cope

Mom was never there because we had to eat

I was on video the game levels I had to beat

Was easier ‘cause when you fail you’re at it again

Instead of having false stability that tragedy bends

Needed a hand to extend.

God has to descend

When the people are desperate trying to gather in tent

But He would rather invent

A place of anger and vent

A place of hassling with no women or man to prevent

A stench rather intense

And he stays beating the same fetus

So don’t ask if I’m atheist or a theist

Time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, its my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

It’ll never be the time

She’s saying now I’m 23 and I should have a degree

The favorite, the only son, but look what happened to me

The wrong path or closer to a multi-faceted dream?

I’m saying rap’s the way to sway she’s saying that’s a disease

She wants a Master from me I just want to master the keys

To open any door ahead and make it passionate themed

Who doesn’t want to exceed?

But seeds need the right environment

All I wanted was a voice.

Acquire what a choir sings

Dizzy and I’m tired in the tire swings

Trying to get in showbiz but the pockets skinny

Trying to find a stage and rock it to launch the city

Maybe then I’ll flip a stack but the pogs are shitty

Agonizing when I’m working in a call centre

If I’m to stand a prisoner, to fall’s better

Better to die a disobedient slave

I’d rather live for long term and not immediate gains

Do a hundred shows for nothing but a meager exchange

And become the Robitussin for a feverish game

I precede the restraints

Try to tap into my tapestry

What I’m portraying is havoc at full capacity.

Time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

My time to shine, its my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

Maybe my time to shine, it’s my time

It’ll never be the time to

It’ll never be the time to shine.

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