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APHOR lyrics : "Remember Me"

( Verse 1 )
I really need a cigarette, it's been two weeks and I ain't slept yet,
You've heard of me yep, that's funny coz I ain't even been to earth yet,

Guess I was born a space cadet, and yes I was drawn to the ledge,
Now I'm turning my head from regrets, stepping away from the edge and facing my new friends,
Becoming one to cut loose ends, never succumbing to new trends,

Never selling out for ya two cents, this track's where the façade ends,
My arm bends backwards for my loved ones, I'd just let it snap in half for you to never see any harm bruv,
It's an unconditional love that we share, people gonna hate but your lyrics are superficial so who cares,

I don't even get goose bumps from your death stares, my tune thumps,
Then you're beneath me like a set of stairs, not bringing me down, you're not an elevator,
I'm an escalator escalating, yes I hate ya now the tensions breaking,

I'll quench ya later with the pavement, consider this my official statement,
My energy's used efficiently man it's never wasted, got so much and so many haters they're where it's generated,
I'm an author though not cornered GSP or Bruce Lee, so fists are never traded,

I proceed to enter a state of meditation, then exceed the imagination's of mental patients,
Slay dragons with impeccable prowess and steal their powers, call me Mr.Incredible without the super powers.


( Verse 2 )
Now you've had a dose of my revolutionary skill, I'm back to provide a Metamucil refill,
Boost your inner health in 5 ways, get you high without getting the pipes blazed,

I write ways to lead a happier life, record them through a mic, havin' a rough night?,
Just let the track play, despite the craze if you're lost in this maze,
We call life, or call your psych's, tell 'em you killed the supernatural entity,

Found some natural therapy, in a song called Remember Me,
But my listeners are new 'n' selective see, so provide them with the YouTube link please,
Now throw away your steak knives, discrepancies and begin signing the peace treaties,

Coz beefing and stepping on people's toes, is more childish than eenie meenie miney mos,
I captured the king by his robes, snatched 'em put 'em on coz ruling hip hop's the life that I've chose,
Opposed to the fights and a broken nose, I make music for kids living outa broken homes,

With nothing to think about besides the abuse from the drugs and the parents,
That were meant to care but never there, like tell me where is,
A shoulder for them cry on, when they're sittin' there in the same bongo,

In the same chair that their soul died on, questioning where did it go,
Pleading to the air saying God if you're there, please let me know,
It's not fair being in the streets, in a society where nobody cares if you're all alone they just drive on,

Regrettably, almost every time that prayer's sequentially ended with a bong,
Remember me, I'm APHOR, and this is my song.

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