Quro:
Painters, their brushes
Border dash, it’s the Russians
I’m up in the mix
With the percussion
Morning that’s left
Roll my cuffs up
We in the wash
With the suds up
Down with the ship
Theres no life raft
Drowned in shit
Kicks be scuffed up
At the bottom of the barrel
Even there, the suns out
See this lily white skin
It’s a permanent thing
All these years
On the clock
My shit’s all locked up
No, I didn’t phone ahead
No, I didn’t make no booking
We didn’t make a sound
Now - how we looking?
Comrades, their Molotovs
Prisoners, being watched
Prayers, and their Gods
Riot cops, they’re never stopping
Lost friends, in coffins
Off the top?
Could list some problems
Symptoms of shock
Buildings that rock
Show me what you’ve got
When the carousel stops
B.V.A:
This is so permanent I step with digital footprints
Might just skip the planet while you wait, feeling foolish
Stuck in a hot minute left with scars from bad decisions
The mind reminds us to remember the only thing permanent is death
I scream a little whisper only my soul will live forever
Till there’s no heartbeat or last breath
For goodness sake make an everlasting expression with my cum face
Trying to face the music but I wrestle with concepts
Till is all nonsense I’m gobsmacked & obsessed
Permanently under the spells of a goddess
Darling Durga I guess the romance is dead from mouth rape & murder
I’m gravely lost and misled a bright idea inside in an elephant’s head
So many traumatic events you will never forget
The context is in the the content
I’m so blessed & I still got it when brush off the cobwebs
Damn b.v.a you done it again
I thought I killed my ego but its back from the dead
The Boy Of Many Colors
Yeah I’m pulsing within the rhythm no kidding straight up and down with it
Authenticated and genuine deadly man no counterfeit
Priceless as this culture as valuable as it gets
At home on the throne
May aswell wear it I found a crown it fits
Yeah Been residing upon this old island
Originals living tribal
Since the beginning of the cycles
Interior saying mindful exterior steady calm
Bravado conceals the weapon hidden inside the armour
In the eye of the storm
A warrior in this war
Playing out in out heads
It’s our attention they fighting for
Ten toes down boogie man 4 to the floor
Listening to the spirits they whisper calling me forward
While most people distracted
I’m focus eyes locked like scopes
Quietly taking action
Bringing my people hope
I’d put my place on the atlas
But you already should know
How it goes with my n the mob we cruise in state flow
Feel this energy hits hard when them old people sing
While dancing my way through life
It can be heard on the wind
We ain’t go nowhere fam
This great land is our kin
Something you can count on a permanent thing
credits
released March 26, 2023
Produced by EQ and featuring B.V.A. and The Boy of Many Colours
Recorded and mixed by Dave Atkins at Resin Dogs HQ.
