Sage - All I Can

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instrumental by Caesar Miles:    • (free) 90s Old School Boom Bap type beat x...  

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Lyrics:

it's Sage and I'm back
here to wage an attack
and then after engaging it
blazing the track like I'm Usain
wasting this rap badder than taking it
straight through the back gate to the trash
or insane as a rat in a Jason mask chasing a cat
after escaping his maze
and then grabbing a straight razor, a mac-11, grenades
and enacting his rampage on its asinine face 'til it's ash
every page an assassin and every phrase a disaster
when I take you to task
but some days I just ask myself hey should I pass
cuz this place that I'm at
just taking aim and then blasting
some amazing and faster-paced phrasing and sass
it just ain't what it acts like it is
mayn cuz it's actually a pain in the esophegus saying this crap
capable at it, able to rap like a great
but too jacked up and aimless
to act to enable the change that I'm after
I guess what I'm saying is that bruh

(chorus)
I'm gonna be the breeze blowing through the trees
that night that you had to stay up
I'ma be the dream that you never wanted to end
but then forget about the minute you wake up
I'ma be the best
I'ma be a regret
I'll be what is left of the world you thought you were meant for
I'll be what I endure as long as I can toward
all that is important
whatever I'm in for, I'll do all I can

I'ma be the sickest rapper you'll never see on your TV
breezing over these beats so easy
you'd think it would be the opposite of that
but nah, cuz it in fact is complicated dog
packing all this weight up on my back
then tryna take and haul all it all the way
with naught but barely a soul to share the load with
I've carried this whole frickin precarious load
knowing I barely can hold it
so very devoted, but so very wary
preparing to bury the whole kit n kaboodle
cuz I get in the mood to write a bit
and to utilize what I can spit to get through to
whoever's listening dude but I can't do it and it's brutal
cuz the truth of it's all I can do then is sit and just doodle
on the walls of this pit and it's due to the fact that
I'm trapped in between two worlds that practically
actively avoid having even to interact
I'm half in my mind, half out of it
man how did it happen

(chorus)

I love everyone listening
know that y'all are the main reason I keep fighting and
throwing all of the pain into writing and
I don't just only want to complain
so I try to figure a way to keep you all entertained
but it's like I'm in a maze, tryna solve it in vain
cuz I'm spiraling
'til I decide to call it a day, thinking why would anyone
want to hear what I have to say
what have I to give, that I haven't already relayed?
I done tried it in the past, articulating what I'm frustrated with
but dangit in every way that I've ever angled it
mayn I just end up mangling it
making myself sound like frickin nerd
who'd want Sage in his song trying to relay
what in his brain is going wrong with the world
everyone talking in circles, unable to communicate
when like frickin 80 percent of hate
that stays getting sprayed daily could be eliminated
but we’re speaking in different languages
and languishing because of it
like debating arithmetic, it makes no sense
but if nobody knows math, then nobody notices that
and so it goes back and forth
people acting more like if you speak, and they think you disagree
then it's a freakin act of war
it's verbal crap galore
and at the source of it
a simple lack of formed ability to think critically
and so that's the problem I want to try to solve, y'all
but wait back up
what in the dad-gum world was that, bruh
what kind of cracked up rapper would ramble on that, huh?
so then it's back to the drawing board cuz I don't got
a whole lot of motivation in knowing I know not where I'm going
but don't want y'all thinking that I've thrown in the towel
when no, I'm holding that hoe
bro, and I'm down, but