1. |
b a r e f a c e d Intro
02:39
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INTRO
Watch me walk away
Watch me end my fade
I'm barefaced
VERSE
Watch me build something then take it away
Like it's nothing watch me fake a smile anyway
I've been hangin for days next to sweaters and Jays
This the result of mental health decay
If we talkin bout my flow that shits air tight
If we talkin bout my rope I can't breath right
I've hawkin all my feelings on the inside
Might ignite if my buttons get pushed right
But I can't go yet
Gotta get a couple commas on my check
Drama dug in the rubble so I can't recollect
Trauma hugs peakin trebles screeching its dialect
Lot of smug speakin that will leave you with no self respect
Push eject
But Dizzy can't disconnect
Drown in stress that injects these defects to dwindle my sense
Infested with riddles spinnin is tense
Now I'm stuck in the middle again
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2. |
Not Today
04:01
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VERSE
I try to understand the world when it comes around
Lockin myself in my room where I won't come out
The pain that seeps in my veins that's something to worry about
So many people wanna bring you down just gotta flourish around 'em
I'm trying to overcome hopefully today's a sober one
I've bangin like a drum and still can't get anything done
Maybe I'll run awaaaaay
But the fact is
This action is drastic I feel I've been abandoned but somewhat held captive
CHORUS
Maybe I'll run awaaaaay
But not today
See how I feel tomorrow but I'm afraid
I'll feel the same way
[x2]
VERSE II
I've been tryna hang on tight for jet wing flight
I'll put the red eye in your vision tonight
Blow up bag just to have good time
Smoke yourself senseless to get past the rough ride
But it don't work like that
Gotta work towards gettin past all that
Do the math expand your mind into a map
Fix the rotting bridges so they don't collapse
On you, when you need to walk through all the troublesome groove
Wanna fix your head look to conscience for clues
Girl I've been thinkin of you
But all these cloud hide me from you
If I could through just to touch hands with you
This haze over thinkin scews my outlook too
I'm feelin the doom
CHORUS
VERSE III
I can barely speak
I can rarely eat
And every it comes around I'm left on my knees
I've been bangin center council tryin not to scream
But the fact is I'll still lie and when you asked what's wrong I said nothing
But yet I pray that you know I'm bluffing
But you know what they say about sufferin
It's your decision
But pain is not
It's hard to keep a clear vision
When all this shit won't stop
My notions are hopeless I'm always being out spoken my motions are slowin no focus
CHORUS
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3. |
Shadows
03:21
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VERSE
I've been thinkin bout some things from the past
Don't know what anxiety is but how long does it last
I done scratched the last of my ash off this rash
I'm one eye lash away before my wrist get the slash
I'm on the cusp bout to bust overthinking on stupid stuff
No lust in my blood just love I need that human touch
My trust is ruined think I'm screwin call my bluff
Just had a reunion with a gun that flashed the sun
I'm self medicating going crazy I got murder premeditating
Another failing momma's baby raiding your neighborhood Mercedes
Stealing whatever I get my hands on lately
Trichotillomania it's fuckin frustrating
We talkin life!
My vertebrae serrated like a knife
So if you stab me in the back I'll stick ya twice
Precise when I sacrifice your head should suffice
If you wanna roll the dice I'm drivin my bettin price up to new heights
CHORUS
We all face demons that's why I make friends with my shadow
We keep walking in herds though the walls are getting narrow
We all face demons that's why I make friends with my shadow
We keep walking in herds though the walls are getting narrow
I've been thinkin bout some things from the past
Don't know what anxiety is but how long does it last
I done scratched the last of my ash off this rash
I'm one eye lash away before my wrist get the slash
VERSE
Maybe if Os/wald got the same lawyers as Simpson
He'd be ridin freely sippin green tea serotonin
I always got the juice! But for now I'm locked in motion
I'ma cynic in my division quality the quotient
Boastin an over average savage status I had dis ground broken
But there's something bout a bitch I been knowin
I'ma hit the lead to his head then I'm coastin
Eagle spread off a ledge quantity in potion
I got what you need!
Destroy enemy Jeeps, I'ma reap
If you in the trenches mortars reachin deep
Breech every leech this is World War three
Got the opposing teams hangin from a tree
Lately I'm on edge, bitin my fingers tips to the bed now I've bled
My mental state is stuffed with waste I wish I could be dead
But instead I'm decaying in my own flesh
No texts getting read then what's next you can't digest
CHORUS
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4. |
No Note
03:13
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CHORUS
Just know when I go I will leave no note
Just neglected lyrics that I wrote
(I know what your askin)
VERSE
Is life really worth it?
Whats my purpose, I'm nervous
Does all my family deserve this
Hands want to be swervin so you can be served some concrete off the side of the street
Can't use a gun because you need to be in the open casket lookin neat
Tell the mortition to put a smile 8on my face even though I admit I've been defeated
So now everything is solved not like anybody's been cheated
Not like my little sister wouldn't have a bigger brother that's wise far beyond his years
But that's overlooked because I've got sense of humor that spreads chear
Don't wanna take me seriously since I got the ear
I'll tear the curtains and destroy the gear
It's a Kurt Cobain type of year
I get talked down and locked down just because I wanna have some fun
And we all know that you only live once
Well life's a bitch but don't worry because
When she breaks up with you you'll realize y'all had short run
A hundred years turn to a hundred meters
Don't you wish you were young
CHORUS
VERSE
I'm lazy, layin in bed a lot lately
Lonely feeling like nobody wants to date me
They probably sense that I even hate me
Nine inch nails in my tires gon deflate me
There's only one comprise with suicide
Unless you shake all the salt off your fries
But they've been sittin for a long time
Stale thoughts still linger and makes you numb inside
But it's ok if you need to leave the kitchen
Take a smoke break out back for a minute
Come to your senses it's time to get back to business
Off your knees that's not how you get forgiveness
Cyanide in the punch I laced em
Invade your brain waves it's not to trace em
My voice gon be heard like Casey Kasem
Big brother's watching no need to chase em
BREAKDOWN
I'm not just Dizzy baby I'm the best
Nuclear when I unload my stress
Raw plays makin moves with finesse
Barefaced for my debut project
My raps are 10 whole tabs of the best
Liquid Swords Drawn from the vest
Whippin at the crack of dawn clash to test
But this the type a trip that'll leave you with less
I had a bad day, sat and turned it all away
I just learned some truths so I guess I'ma just lay here
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CHORUS
I keep the windows open just in case I do jump out
The breeze is flyin in but it don't matter I'm in drought
I'm trying to keep the taste of doubt up out my mouth
But things are too hard when you're not around
VERSE
Extra extra read in all the news
History repeats itself I'm feelin deja vu
Round twenty-two of the blues
It's so hard when I sit and think of you
Girl you're all ever need and that's true
I was your vine you're my sweet honeydew
You detached got me feelin I was used
I didn't realize the real lies in the zoo
Turns out this whole time I was kept behind the cage
I've been soakin moldin rollin deeper into rage
There's no rain on my face but backstage
Feel the hot rage that melts the ice age
CHORUS
I keep the windows open just in case I do jump out
The breeze is flyin in but it don't matter I'm in drought
I'm trying to keep the taste of doubt up out my mouth
But things are too when you're not around
BRIDGE
I'm drownin down over you, over you, over you
I'm drownin down over you, over you, over you
I'm drownin down over you, over you, over you
Round twenty-two of the blues
[HOLD 4 BARS]
CHORUS
I keep the windows open just in case I do jump out
The breeze is flyin in but it don't matter I'm in drought
I'm trying to keep the taste of doubt up out my mouth
But things are too hard when you're not around
I keep the windows open for breeze
Ignorance is bliss keep hate away from me
I keep the windows open just release all of the heat
The breeze blows away all the leaves
[BEAT SWITCH]
CHORUS II
I keep the windows open for breeze
Ignorance is bliss keep hate away from me
I keep the windows open just release all of the heat
The breeze blows away all the leaves
VERSE
Release the heat
We're bout to hit negative three degrees
I better cease these behaviors
Before I'm bathing in my disease
I'm spiralling down where is my saviour
Hangin from a string but that won't stop me from falling off of this glacier
Feel the gravity from Mother Nature
Didn't know your own hormones could rape ya
I got the weight of the world on my chest
The fate of my life lies in the hands of this fest-ering
Mess that's me
Sweltering temperament measuring my sensitivity
Censoring tendencies that off my centering
The taste of serenity is teasin me
Hate that blocks clarity dulls your identity
CHORUS II
I keep the windows open for breeze
Ignorance is bliss keep hate away from me
I keep the windows open just release all of the heat
The breeze blows away all the leaves
VERSE II
Fuck all that singin shit, I'm bout to bring us in
My head in spinning around like the ring I'm in
I am no longer resilient so we all better be diligent
Prescription meds I ain't feelin it
Temptation inbeds it's dread I'm bout to peel again
I see depression leaning in reaping my benefits
If I can't discredit it I'm seein red again
Fuck it.
CHORUS II
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6. |
Good Day (Off the Wall)
03:01
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👹
INTRO
The way I see it we're off the wall
Watching paint dry, yep this gon be our downfall
Tryin to shape up but we all have withdrawals
So don't judge because you don't know my quarrel
I had a good day
It don't matter skies are grey
Cuz there's a bouquet that I put in your doorway
I had a good day
VERSE
Chillin with my posse gettin lit
(Aaaye!)
Looks like we just bombed a fairway
And we haven't even left our driveway
B's got that looks you can tell he couldn't drive straight
It would take an earthquake for him to awake
So he can come clean in space and concentrate
Yo B! I'ma need to re-calibrate
If I had on an armored plate I would say it's okay
But you can't drive in this state of mind or docs 'll have to amputate
And me I'm tryna keep my legs
So just breath and let me take
The keys away, it'll be okay
Give it 20 minutes time to rearrange
But we're in agreement as the speakers bang
CHORUS
I had a good day
Sat and smoked it all away
I got a new place
In my head I'ma just stay here
[x2]
The way I see it we're off the wall
Watching paint dry, yep this gon be our downfall
Tryin to shape up but we all have withdrawals
So don't judge because you don't know my quarrel
VERSE
After party at my house
Till the Suns out
Liquor being downed
Music so loud can't hear the siren sound
I've been runnin round
Tryna put a cap on bad but I just got a text that my moms in town
Oh shit.
Everybody get the fuck out right now
I can not afford to be kicked out because I got 40 dollars in my account
I'll be bumpin Curren$y until the sun shines
I'll be rappin fluently tryna run mine
Clean up the house so they don't skin my hide
Paranoid like a tweaker every time I hear a car drive by
I'ma get this place lookin new before they arrive
Everything sparkling from ceiling to tile
So there's nothing they can say
And sit back with the boys and enjoy the rest of this good day
CHORUS
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7. |
Slow Stride (Interlude)
02:35
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Slow stride for I come in low tide
I'm sorry I'm trying my best
My mind stays racin all the time
I got triggers to pull off my chest
When I see the the sun I come around
But when it goes down I simmer out
Now I'm layin on the ground, crawlin as the cold wind howls
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8. |
F A D E
05:01
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CHORUS
You can bet I've been locked up all day when it rains
Cuz I'm feelin that way
But when I rise I'ma try and make a change
Don't contemplate just change the fade
VERSE I
I feel like season eleven Dennis
I'm bout to roll the credits
Guilt about something bubbling up
I can't seem to for get it
Depression is hate pointed inward
Don't forget those words
Don't listen and you'll froze in curse
Pay attention to the road sharp curves
Like a blade to ya throat
Now you dressed up in ya nice coat
He died wonderin if you'd find the notes that he'd wrote
He'd felt hated like the Patriots' cheatin coach
Summer suicides rise talkin bout runnin a drill
I'd rather die before I have to swallow a pill
But I'ma keep natural and stick to Gaia's green thrill
I'm just spillin how I feel
Guerilla tactics hit you like a bug in ya mattress
But I'm not the only one that's gonna run this backwards
And then be shattered afterwards to find what you thought I was sayin was half as worse
Every song there's one verse involves me in a hurse
I've said through many words I am prone to burst
I want the throne or someone's gettin hurt
Not skywalkin now but I'm Anikan when's he's burnt
CHORUS
VERSE II
Maybe if I wasn't such a shitty brother I'd feel better but instead
I'd rather wallow in dread, stay silent and lay in bed
It's hard when you want your fade to end but you know living is gonna be worth it in the end
Or yet that's what's been said
People have lied many times but I've been over fed
I won't believe what your sayin unless your Devil in my head
But now that I think about it that's why I'm depressed
I regress into my room where it's a mess
BRIDGE
Breaking old habits is hard like the first day
I'm just hoping that I make it to my 28th birthday
I've been waitin all day in the rain
No umbrella
The windows open instead of
My heart
I guess I've been misleading from the start
I'm just of afraid of treason from my counter parts
CHORUS
VERSE III
Ya fade is ya life force
The source inflated through intercourse
Life slowly overloading many ports
And it seems when it gets cold our minds distort
And we're all a submissive victim to this vicious vixen and her court
So let's keep this winter short
You fade in and you fade out
Third verse where I lay it down
Talkin about how you switch your route
(Message!)
I can only see the sunset through the window sill
Dripping rain in my window pane
It's just the same thang that I been tryna change but you still layin down with your head
In the same pillow that you hold when your upset
(Don't chya?)
Mind scrambled and can never think what happens next
You gotta get yo ass the fuck up
That's all that can be said don't act so stuck up
(Talk about my fade)
Low cut like the roof off the Range
Decapitate all the people that you ponder to call restraints
(New school shooter in the news slab)
Talk up all the barter to the higher power but you don't who has
The view wide enough to change that much
You think gun reforms gonna change the storm flow of the under tow
When your fighting off the calm clouds that hang above
You need to hail Posiedon cuz tryin to talk some sense into people admirin
These false prophets, they don't understand they have an option
I can easily buy some guns around Lotus and Compton
And nobody could stop me
We need change our motive
Focus on the shitty mental health that strongly owns us
Or the fact that you don't have dollar you can loan us
I'm not a Liberal bitch or a Conservative dick
I'm just the type of kid that likes to get shit did
Done right
Ain't no need to kill others then take your own life
That's some bitch shit
CHORUS
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9. |
b a r e f a c e d Outro
03:10
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Barefaced
I'm barefaced
[SYNTH BEAT]
PRE-VERSE
This ain't ice in my cup it's broken glass/
Fallin fast as I take a sip from my mask taste dreams broken in the past/
you can feel the rush
Gotta keep a killer put OJ in the push
Rollin up a rapper in hotel rug/
Conscious tellin me to be clean brush it off like bug/
It don't really matter no more because the holes already dug
VERSE
So I bury myself six feet
In a substance that's illegal so when I'm drownin my sorrows gotta be discreet
Feel the blast from the bag in the passenger seat
If Hip-Hop is dying I'm its last gleam
Catch me racing the track I'm the man to defeat
If you need a check up you can come some me
I prescribe the hardest anesthetic for garbage
Got a style that never gon tarnish
None of them brats can harm me
Cuz I'm fathering nobody ask Maury
Got that next gen flow yall rappers Atari
When Jesus rose I was the bright light that endawned him
Dizzy conceived on nuclear gin and tonic
Receive the mic like a pipe then I bomb it
Barefaced bitch, what chya to do now
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