i don't know why,considering by my standards i've been numb/absent on the anahata tip lately,but this shyt right here got me tearing up for the first time in months,i've been so smothered/smashed by stupidity/confusion/and the visions&prophesies&dreams i had years ago seemngly come to life...overwhelmed,with a sense of eerie calm dough
anyhow,some of yall may be too young/millenial to really have felt Clef at his prime/peak,but he's always been good for joints like this,anyways,here it is,didn't even know there twas a video for it til i looked for a link for the thread,but tis also dope too..
"..the saints marchin in,while the sinners play the drums,when the shackles are broken,that's when we will all will run free,and we will no longer worship the beast..what once was built,i seen sadness destroy,but it made my faith stronger,i believe in the joy,and passion has kicked in like a thief in the night,and it touches like eternal life..
we're all on borrowed time,clock keep tick,days keep passin,but we can't waste no time..THESE ARE THE DAYZE OF OUR LIFE WHEN WE WILL FALL,JUST SO WE CAN RIIIIIIIIIIIIIISE.."