[Verse 1: Seven Star The Avatar]
Why does the sun fall down when she cries
Letting my shoulders drown in the sounds of the moon
Of a queen with her croons of a fiend [?]
Could it be that I couldn't express my craziest intents
In and out of a beam, she love me till the sunset's theme and the sea
Let me be clean in the midst of your [?]
I don't think that my [?] could put a hole to her flame
Am I to blame of what we both in vain
Shame on the the dark for making your textures art
For in the dark, your bеautiful eyes spark the most
You еnter me like a ghost
Sometimes I get lost with the frost that is eternal thought
But that's the cost, asking myself
"Self, where does she dwell
Show me the path that she walks when she speaks
When she talks for our love, the soul"
Lo and behold, in my next life I'm fold
You turn on a road where our love explodes
And loathes to soothe your heart and [?] this is my oath
And I vow to eliminate anything to disintegrate
Never debate what is already fate
Us on a plate, us cause we relate
Us when you need an escape
Us when you're tired of the fake
Do you wish to relate? Do you wish to awake? (yea)
Then take my hand and invest time
Bask in the sunshine, until then
I picture your smile in the corner of my mind
I would never find another of this kind
Another of her kind, her kind
[Verse 2: MC Stres]
Great depression, my mate without digression has moved
This possession of hate is not obsession, fate is proved
Irate as I await her to appear
How I navigate and steer through oceans that accumulate from tear
I saw the cancer near my peer
Then I ran with no answer for her fear, romancer in the unclear span
Endlessly we vibed until she imbibed my potion
Deprived of my guard, scarred with hard devotion
Time is the excuse that's why she went back to him
It was time abuse, I'm content it was the clock
He spent more hours at her jock
She swore he was no more in thinking
In shock before now I bore with sinking to dejection
Her mental was perfection, ain't no accidental fashion
But impulsively twisted, compulsively listed to compassion
I always end up with mental patience on vacation
Continental, complications I am cursed
In denominations unrehearsed
With every girl I experience, I experience the first
I finally regain, now she wants to stroke my feet
To constrain choke pain me and then retreat
Concur me and then retreat (concur me and then retreat)
I what her but she is far too mystic
That girl is far too mystic
[Hook: MC Stres]
Womanism, y'all, straight up
It's womanism, man
You know how it is
[Verse 3: MC Stres]
This is no aim to win woman in disguise
It's my claim that woman win, I aim to fill you in as wise
As we un-devise the nature of the nature boy
To no surprise, nature is a on-rise of her joy
He destroys his wraith, he decoys his logic faith
"I'm confused, I don't know what I want yet"
You confused, you don't know what you want yet?
Alright, that's womanism
[Bridge: Seven Star The Avatar]
The study of womanism through lyricism
Within the rhythm of cause
The cataclysm of soul collision with force
Like coins on a horse, magic
The study of womanism through lyricism
Within the rhythm of cause
The cataclysm of soul collision with force
Like coins on a horse, magic
[Verse 4: MC Stres]
Exceeding any branch of study is to study womanism
There is no superseding mysticism, feminism autocratic
Beyond Taoism or mathematic hope
Any ism enigmatic cannot womanism cope
She is why we men bother to shower
She is why we then are men father with no power
Look at her choose from ten related thoroughbreds
If one should loose his charm without alarm, she would rearm Loosing no imminence, no dominance intriguing
You try to comprehend her "feminence" in the end you die fatiguing
I observe her as her bones twinge
I serve her in her zones but I will not infringe
I try to understand her touch (I don't understand her touch)
I guess that why I'm Stres in demand, yes, the man who thinks too much
The man who thinks too much
The man who thinks too much
Alright
[Outro: MC Stres]
Womanism, y'all, womanism
Why does the sun fall down when she cries
Letting my shoulders drown in the sounds of the moon
Of a queen with her croons of a fiend [?]
Could it be that I couldn't express my craziest intents
In and out of a beam, she love me till the sunset's theme and the sea
Let me be clean in the midst of your [?]
I don't think that my [?] could put a hole to her flame
Am I to blame of what we both in vain
Shame on the the dark for making your textures art
For in the dark, your bеautiful eyes spark the most
You еnter me like a ghost
Sometimes I get lost with the frost that is eternal thought
But that's the cost, asking myself
"Self, where does she dwell
Show me the path that she walks when she speaks
When she talks for our love, the soul"
Lo and behold, in my next life I'm fold
You turn on a road where our love explodes
And loathes to soothe your heart and [?] this is my oath
And I vow to eliminate anything to disintegrate
Never debate what is already fate
Us on a plate, us cause we relate
Us when you need an escape
Us when you're tired of the fake
Do you wish to relate? Do you wish to awake? (yea)
Then take my hand and invest time
Bask in the sunshine, until then
I picture your smile in the corner of my mind
I would never find another of this kind
Another of her kind, her kind
[Verse 2: MC Stres]
Great depression, my mate without digression has moved
This possession of hate is not obsession, fate is proved
Irate as I await her to appear
How I navigate and steer through oceans that accumulate from tear
I saw the cancer near my peer
Then I ran with no answer for her fear, romancer in the unclear span
Endlessly we vibed until she imbibed my potion
Deprived of my guard, scarred with hard devotion
Time is the excuse that's why she went back to him
It was time abuse, I'm content it was the clock
He spent more hours at her jock
She swore he was no more in thinking
In shock before now I bore with sinking to dejection
Her mental was perfection, ain't no accidental fashion
But impulsively twisted, compulsively listed to compassion
I always end up with mental patience on vacation
Continental, complications I am cursed
In denominations unrehearsed
With every girl I experience, I experience the first
I finally regain, now she wants to stroke my feet
To constrain choke pain me and then retreat
Concur me and then retreat (concur me and then retreat)
I what her but she is far too mystic
That girl is far too mystic
[Hook: MC Stres]
Womanism, y'all, straight up
It's womanism, man
You know how it is
[Verse 3: MC Stres]
This is no aim to win woman in disguise
It's my claim that woman win, I aim to fill you in as wise
As we un-devise the nature of the nature boy
To no surprise, nature is a on-rise of her joy
He destroys his wraith, he decoys his logic faith
"I'm confused, I don't know what I want yet"
You confused, you don't know what you want yet?
Alright, that's womanism
[Bridge: Seven Star The Avatar]
The study of womanism through lyricism
Within the rhythm of cause
The cataclysm of soul collision with force
Like coins on a horse, magic
The study of womanism through lyricism
Within the rhythm of cause
The cataclysm of soul collision with force
Like coins on a horse, magic
[Verse 4: MC Stres]
Exceeding any branch of study is to study womanism
There is no superseding mysticism, feminism autocratic
Beyond Taoism or mathematic hope
Any ism enigmatic cannot womanism cope
She is why we men bother to shower
She is why we then are men father with no power
Look at her choose from ten related thoroughbreds
If one should loose his charm without alarm, she would rearm Loosing no imminence, no dominance intriguing
You try to comprehend her "feminence" in the end you die fatiguing
I observe her as her bones twinge
I serve her in her zones but I will not infringe
I try to understand her touch (I don't understand her touch)
I guess that why I'm Stres in demand, yes, the man who thinks too much
The man who thinks too much
The man who thinks too much
Alright
[Outro: MC Stres]
Womanism, y'all, womanism
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