Salloum - This Is The Blues lyrics

I cool thine eyes Forward moving Steady cruising on time The God blessings in possession of mine Keep me stressing blessing those in distress Divine Truths in the name of praise, indeed It's the message Whats the word I was hurting What I breathe Is the rhythm to the heart poundings Symptoms of my soul turned to steel Through the will of the kneel Hard to feel when succumbed to life's ills So I focus on the plus and place trust Plus the rust turned to pure turns to pearl What's the word It's the world that I live Who's the girl She gave birth to the kid So I look at her in bliss One time for the love of the miss Relating to struggles from Africa to Europe, Middle East It's the sh** they put up with to place lives on line Alike sick sh** pulled up in stick-ups With innocents ending victims of crime Nil solutions to the madness Leaving people dying It's the rhyme that I think, ponder, write and celebrate Cause revelations elevate my style Glide souls divinely through the nile The mystic I spit is like a wrist-glist hit Expensive and costly Soul sharpening for the sensitive follow me I'm embarked on life's journey to make or break The rhymes I rip Manipulate the style of my grip From horror stories to media news war miseries My state of mind is jumbled Diamond mind rusted Feeling f**ed stuck up in this rut What's a man to do to make it through Skewed and crooked Feeling disconfigured Images mirroring my lack of spirit Insisting pain upon a pleasure worth a lust desired Feeling higher off the nuisance brought upon by intrusions Bruised by the madness Reaping savage through my habit of habits Changing lanes Aims changed towards attaining gains This game of life is played by players playing styles Granted since their date of birth The nicest of nice walk the path of light In and out of sight Rats and mice shifting in-between dark and night Dreams turned mystline Unforeseen by the blind Deemed supreme by the Beelzebub Hymning hymns caught by ears Vulnerable to lust Gotta have patience and trust It's the rhyme that I think, ponder, write and celebrate Cause revelations elevate my style Glide souls divinely through the nile The mystic I spit is like a wrist-glist hit Expensive and costly Soul sharpening for the sensitive follow me I'm embarked on life's journey to make or break I speak on energy by way of symmetry Energized to cause a rise A riot to spark the days of dark Robbing lives of men who trek lost in Noah's arc So the will for struggle in me is present for you to see Wisdom's gained from out of miseries Alive and well after falls entailed, labeled fails But the gifts of life are the sk**s that I sharpen tight Curses seen as ills I dealt with to come into sight and overcame Cummed on b**hes I shunned on til I learnt the game Dirty and savage, ba*tards with malice to practice magic Lack of faith turned my fate over to devil advocates Pinpointing cues for tight game Know thyself Enroll belief in self wealth Learn your stealth Strengthen health Protect your neck and nuts Embark your path with purpose and a strut But don't stunt Calm and light walk With the sight of an owl at night Hawk watch for sharks creeping in the dark Salloum on the mic!