I Keep Calling

I keep calling they don't listen when I speak

But the silence comforts me throughout my grief

I keep praying for the sun to touch my face

Let the music take me to another place

So I keep singin' ya ya ya ya ya

It's Frankie Yo

I let the rhythm of the beat take me to another atmosphere

Have no fear the message is clear

Gather the atoms in the air the caress your ears

Hip Hop is world wide from NY to Zaire

The flow so Marvelous

sheild myself from the haters

A Gladiator so I move like a Spartacus

I never go with the flow cause I be's the flow

Like the electricity on deathrow

God told me see what I carried you through

Just wait until you see what I carry you to

Nip showed me you gotta move in silence

Or they silence you meet me at the rendezvous

if they tryna purse squash the beef and put down the guns

lets just keep it musical

I keep calling they don't listen when I speak

But the silence comforts me throughout my grief

I keep praying for the sun to touch my face

Let the music take me to another place

So I keep singin' ya ya ya ya ya

Every time I try to leave you keep calling for me

To make another work of art for your auditory

I can do it for the love or do it for the glory

Trying to do it for the dough that's a horror story

Lotta dudes when they move, they be out of line

They so slow they don't know when they out of time

They don't care about the art they just tryna shine

But it's real when you feel that you gotta rhyme

I keep calling they don't listen when I speak

But the silence comforts me throughout my grief

I keep praying for the sun to touch my face

Let the music take me to another place

So I keep singin' ya ya ya ya ya

Uh Ya I keep searching for the sun but I'm surrounded by the gloom

Surrounded by the doom, deficated by the constant, monotonous, monsterous news

Spring in my step, rebirth of the boom, infected from the womb from the craddle to the tomb

Glorified goons, Mel Tourme crunes bah, bah, bah,

Mac booms, cars zoom, fumes from my nostrils,

Last supper treasonous, Jesus piece, apostles

Luke brining the holy gospel ( Amen )

Hospital, hospital, Hosptiable

It's pitiful that we only focus on the ugly instead of the beautiful

The beautiful!

I keep calling they don't listen when I speak

But the silence comforts me throughout my grief

I keep praying for the sun to touch my face

Let the music take me to another place

So I keep singin' ya ya ya ya ya