YCK

Sometimes There Isn't a Next Time

Between Chances and Raindrops: YCK's Reflective Journey
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Lyrics

Hands up in the front got my burner in the back

Expressing readiness for action with a concealed weapon.

I'm just making up for everything you're wanting but you lack

Compensating for what is desired but lacking in someone else.

Pharmaceutical tripping I'm hearing colors and digits

Experiencing altered perceptions due to pharmaceutical influence.

I'm writing manifestos too long I'll abridge it

Acknowledging the verbosity of manifestos and intending to shorten them.


Drywall, cracked paint four sides are peeling

Describing a deteriorating environment with cracked paint and peeling walls.

I feel the raindrops coming leaking down from the ceiling

Sensing imminent raindrops leaking through the ceiling.

We can't afford to patch it up you know where my money goes

Financial constraints preventing necessary repairs.

I'm spending every penny gotten all to my runny nose

Financial struggles leading to spending on personal indulgences.


All these chances

Reflecting on missed opportunities.

Moments passing

Acknowledging the fleeting nature of time.

Unconcerned with

Expressing indifference or lack of concern.

Them in this disturbance

Referring to a disruptive situation or disturbance.


Pavement on the street we're tagging up it's forsaken

Describing neglected urban spaces and graffiti-covered pavement.

And maybe come and pay a visit your community's gated

Highlighting the exclusivity of a gated community.

I need the code I don't know how people make it inside

Expressing a lack of access to privileged spaces.

I promise I won't touch a thing I'll keep my hands to my side

Promising to avoid interference or disturbance in the privileged area.


Eyes up bags are under both I suppose

Physical and emotional exhaustion with visible signs under the eyes.

I won't remember anything I did that I condone

Anticipating memory loss due to questionable actions.

I'm not recalling not forgetting I'm just stuck in between

Stuck in a state of neither remembering nor forgetting.

And maybe I'll be doing better give me something to drink

Hoping for improvement with the prospect of a drink.


All these chances

Reiteration of missed opportunities.

Moments passing

Reiteration of the fleeting nature of time.

Unconcerned with

Repeating indifference or lack of concern.

Them in this disturbance

Repeating reference to a disruptive situation or disturbance.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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