Star Child
White holes attract
Matter as well
matter as well
as Black
Star Child
Your aura invites
I looked more than twice,
Looked more than twice
Yin Yang, Black White
Star Child
Split by a prism
Chromaticism
Soaked it all up but
Empty is my gut
Star Child
You left colors strewn aside
Could be light's not your real guise
Star Child,
Chroma lie by
Post reflection,
Change perception
Fly on by
Star Child
Dimensions unwind
Could take years until you find
All Weight's
Difficult Hues,
Light they'll show you,
Interlude to
Your New SIght
(Fabian's Verse):
Pass go- collect your-
Two Hundo to keep your fucking mouth closed? (homie, come on)
Paint full images; faithful by the caseload.
Hitting with age old synonyms.
As imminent as I can be getting into the literal and figurative,
Calloused and sensitive, masculine, effeminate, no mask or pretending its nothing at all- but inevitable just, free to pick up but- never to call ya up- whats one without a plus one baby- a body to fuss to subdued when plus two,maybe?
Incremental upon instrumentals, that’s equivalent to the exponential Besting the best of both worlds, invest in true words, two birds with one stone
You know just how the chorus goes Is it more of stretch to connect or be alone? Invest or spend it all; confess or be secretive I guess the rest remains to be seen and if I’m seeing it- then surely I can be seen Within the distance and then at the finish. Toast, goes the limit. A toast to the winnings. When I felt defeated I’m prone to forget it
Urgent Demand, dash across your lawn Skip the middle man and past the Pawns Right to your leader boss or master card. Even if coins are tossed, and the boy is off Just cuz I’m dying to soar Don’t mean I’m livin in the land of the lost
credits
from The Weight,
released August 24, 2014
Personnel:
Written by Coco Columbia, featuring Fabian Rush
Produced by Coco Columbia
Additional Production by Jake Munson
Mixed by Jake Munson and Coco Columbia
Mastered by Dana White