But it's something more than that
more than how it feels, it's how we react.
And even then, before all that
it's clawing at the roots,
it's tryna figure shit out.
Inside us sickly: all that they said,
or I guess really more the unsaid.
All of the glances, the meanings implied.
Mostly unconscious for most of our lives.
All of these lights slowly drove you insane,
drew you in quick, I can't find your remains.
I can't sober, I tried, I'll explain.
We are the moths in the midst of a flame.
Call me up shaky, don't know what to say.
All of the pieces they can't stay the same.
Severed connection; nothing remains.
On their collaborative album, producer LoopWhole Beats & rapper EastKoast offer a throwback to ’90s hip-hop, using hard beats and gritty rhymes to convey a strong message. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 20, 2016
supported by 4 fans who also own “UNSAID (prod. erda)”
This album is like cracking a cold 40 of steel reserve after fighting in a parking lot at 3 in the morning. If you could bottle youth it would be hard to get a better brew than this. databender