Park Bench

from 18 Park Street EP by The Verbal Surgeon & Inkorrect

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lyrics

[Verse 1: The Verbal Surgeon]
Seated back I relax to sounds of nature
gaze upon the landscape reflect apply it to the paper
walk a mile just to find my thoughts
travel roads unmarked wonder if I’ll stumble upon or come across
what I’m looking for, to find it seems impossible
life’s a bitch full of obstacles, wide open my opticals
I witness a lot of fake
so I take it day by day & when stressed take the time to create
inhale the potent living in this moment
staring at assorted colored treetops embrace Autumn’s foliage
breathe deep stay calm within this world of madness
continue forth collect experience become established
see through the static, don’t be blinded by the lavish
until the casket I’m dying to make it happen

[Verse 2: Inkorrect]
Needle to wax & ink to parchment
August night spun my cess on a park bench
miss that city life sparked the L & took a stroll among the pretty lights
a melody to fit the moment right
walked down to the pier, watch the bridge ignite,
fluorescent beams projected streams in crawling pairs
head bobbing, controlled by the falling snare
I walked from there how many blocks I was not aware
finally I stopped to breathe on a bottom stair
turned & gazed down the street to imagine it’s depth
when compared to the blackness of death
gotta step on the path home west
no time for rest, homie life is a quest

credits

from 18 Park Street EP, released December 30, 2014

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The Verbal Surgeon Massachusetts

Unabashedly East Coast, The Surgeon creates music that’s universally enjoyable. This is not snack-pack rap, this is grown man hip hop. Thought provoking, illuminating, honest. The Massachusetts native has a definite East-coast vibe emanating from his soul. He’s an open artist and a lyrical tyrant; The Verbal Surgeon has all the tools to make the game his.
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