LIMBO
Navigating Shadows: Philly Machete's Limbo Revelations
Lyrics
We're going out, with our monsters
We are facing challenges with our inner struggles or difficulties.
We're going out, without fame
We are confronting these challenges without seeking fame.
I was sitting out, with my masters
The speaker was outside, possibly in the world, with those who guide or influence them.
Still cutting off all them chains, yah
The speaker is breaking free from restrictions and limitations.
It's kinda like a limbo, hah?
Life feels like a state of uncertainty or ambiguity, but it exists in the speaker's mind.
But all of this is in my brain
The challenges and uncertainties are products of the speaker's thoughts.
Man, I'm fighting, try my best to really win slow
The speaker is engaged in a struggle, giving their best to succeed gradually.
For all I know it's all the same
There's a sense of indifference or sameness in the speaker's understanding of life.
It ain't neither heaven or diablo
Life is neither heavenly nor hellish; the speaker finds both concepts unimpressive.
Cause I feel that's mostly lame
The speaker dismisses conventional feelings as mostly uninteresting.
Outside soft like a fucking avocado
Externally, the speaker appears soft, but internally, they are resilient and unashamed.
My core's hard, man I feel no shame
The speaker's core is strong, and they take pride in it.
I be searching for a healthy fucking meaning
The speaker is searching for a meaningful existence.
But all I find is, loud ass fucking screaming
The search is accompanied by loud, disturbing experiences.
True peace is whenever I am dreaming
True peace is found in the speaker's dreams.
And what is what, is always fucking creeping
The nature of reality is always subtly unsettling.
Two sides
Describes a dual existence, possibly the speaker's internal and external selves.
Two sides
-On with the camo, but the colors sticking out, uh
-He smiled
-He smiled
-Dope boy gone he out for the night
-He cried
-He cried
-Sasquatch home with none at his side
-He tried
-He tried
-Now reaching out, putting on a mask with the spikes out
-Two sides
Repetition of the theme of duality and the act of putting on a mask.
Two sides
-On with the camo, but the colors sticking out, uh
-He smiled
-He smiled
-Dope boy gone he out for the night
-He cried
-He cried
-Sasquatch home with none at his side
-He tried
-He tried
-Now reaching out, putting on a mask with the spikes out
-Two sides
Continuation of the theme, suggesting a struggle and reaching out with a masked identity.
Two sides
-On with the camo, but the colors sticking out, uh
-He smiled
-He smiled
-Dope boy gone he out for the night
-He cried
-He cried
-Sasquatch home with none at his side
-He tried
-He tried
-Now reaching out, putting on a mask with the spikes out
-Tell it over, over again
The speaker reflects on hardship, resilience, and the impact of external influences.
Hits so fucking hard again
-Almost never tried again
-Once again, bounce again
-I descend, not so fucking hard again
-My best friend
-My best fiend
-Try so fucking hard to scream
-New regime
-New esteem
-Hit me like a beam in my places
-Hit me with a brick homie, face it
-Listen to my theme homie, praise it
-Ain't so keen, man erase it
-Two sides
-Two sides
-On with the camo, but the colors sticking out, uh
-He smiled
-He smiled
-Dope boy gone he out for the night
-He cried
-He cried
-Sasquatch home with none at his side
-He tried
-He tried
-Now reaching out, putting on a mask with the spikes out
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