Kolaysa Anlat [English translation]

Rotting away in a tacky room of a model home

I’m a student and life is the school

obviously souvenir’s get tarnished by time

my foliage is at last bloom hoping for a good fall

Hit it let harmony come to me, it’ll blow off the hinges

Either rap, or death, or life, or space, what opponent,

the thief, the swaggering ego, the built up & torn down

not even a feint thought in my mind

Burn, damned hole in the wall existence, always be ready

Comfort kills creativity in the ticking heart, the path is from cradle to grave.

You can’t hear my dreams in the sound of my laughter, vital to life, rap consistently.

Cover me eternal marble, burry me completely my belongings a pipe dream. No distraction my time is this afternoon

Check mate bitch of a fate, you’ve made a career producing pain. what do you know of faltering in the cold,

you request suffering with a little saying salt & pepper on bread. Kolo’s experienced, always calm and collected, the top to the bottom reversing the pyramid Best is on top, the rebel knows,

As you laugh, I’ve lost interest, did you leave? Doesn’t matter

Who caught it, who cut it, who cooked it, who ate it

As you laugh, I’m just not interested, waking up alone is hell.

since part of death is sleep night brings the end.

I want to forget myself, like dried leaves lining a path, days, months, years,

memories even my circuit my surroundings.

You never kept a secret, what’s left to share from the heart?

The wind blew in nowhereistan, death is sweeter than honey sprinkled dreams

with Sand in the scales of justice & suffering

this rap is original, where is that old weird contraption

school spirit left, come see Rifat my people speak slang

if it’s easy explain….

walking with a wobble turn the lights on

trying to cross like a rookie

you’re really nothing, I said and the ghost was gone

are you full big belly? At 24 with 3 meals a day don’t swallow it whole

leave some for your brother, this is what we saw from mother and father, lover,

before fortune is reversed, one day if you die not knowing me

I tied a balloon to my neck, I’m floating high off the ground

Bringing you peace, from Holland by William Tell

Don’t dilly dolly our task will go quick if you listen to me each moment

I want to forget myself, like dried leaves lining a path, days, months, years,

memories even my circuit my surroundings.

You never kept a secret, what’s left to share from the heart?

The wind blew in nowhereistan, death is sweeter than honey sprinkled dreams

with Sand in the scales of justice & suffering

this rap is original, where is that old weird contraption

school spirit left, come see Rifat my people speak slang

if it’s easy explain….