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GOLDBLOOM

by Diveyede

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Intro: vs1: I’m drowning in my thoughts, But these demons can swim, I don’t know where this ends, Or where this all begins, I feel it in my bones, Crawling under my skin, It makes me wonder, It makes me wonder, I’m falling out the sky, let me crash from this high, idk know how to cry, Blood still drips from my eye, I keep it all inside, Till I’m rotten with pride, It makes me wonder, It makes me wonder, Hook: I’m drowning in my thoughts, But these demons can swim, x3 They drag me under, They drag me under, Vs 2: 40 on the table next to 40 ounces to freedom I’m feelin so sublime, with every line Huffin every rhyme, getting higher every time, Russian roulette with the voices in my mind, Show me a sign, that is crazier than mine, Everything is fine, is the biggest lie, I don’t need you to confide, I just need a concubine ready to Columbine, combined, with Doja cat, sugar and spice, the opposite of nice from a troubled youth, Colder than a saber tooth, in the coffin booth, Making funeral music for those, sacrificed to muse, Abuse, just to amuse is becoming a failed fad, I just give you what I feel, for you to use inside your ink bath, Haiku made of liquor bottles, nickel plated razors and emotional face masks, invisible face tatts, words of wisdom written as stigmata body suits, Download my brains body cam when I’m no longer of use, Hook: I’m drowning in my thoughts, But these demons can swim, x3 They drag me under, They drag me under, Bridge: I’m feeling nothing more (numb to life, makes me callous every time) I don’t know how to stop (Advice slips from reality’s grip, so don’t try) they’re driving me insane (Jesus fucked up, DUI off the wine) my demons can’t complain (Neither can I, my dead partners in crime) 2nd Verse: Holy melancholy, All of your gods are phony, Idolize the emperors clothing, Until he burns into space dust, Urn of that good stuff, Learn how to stay clutch, Death grip on your voice box, Crippler crossface, cross fade, With the new blade, new face with the blue saude, Avant-garde touché, Listening to tunechi, eating sushi with chopsticks made of walrus, thinking bout the old days Hook: Outro
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Vs1: Happy death day to you, Don’t want this to be over, you just wish I was sober, I’m just getting over you , Every day is an obstacle, I might end up in the hospital, your love was too bad for my health, I’m thinking of hurting myself, You’re thinking of somebody else, I bought out the bottom shelf, 3 cheers to the older me, May he rest in your memory, He will never come back, Take that knife from my back, Hold it close to your heart, now watch me fall all apart, Hook: Happy death day, I will be okay, I wish you the same, Don’t you say my name, Ever in vain, I’m not one to blame, you can save that game, You can save that game, Vs: you couldn’t handle my art, or my porcelain heart, Fragile to touch to the core, My drug that I needed some more, I thought was only for you, But it was too good to be true, God damn it I was a fool, I think that I’m losing my cool, no woman can supplement you, But I was better before, you crashed like a meteor, And fucked up my whole life, You could never be my wife, it was all a pipe dream, acts of emotions it seems, directors cut and scene Hook: Happy death day, I will be okay, I wish you the same, Don’t you say my name, Ever in vain, I’m not one to blame, you can save that game, You can save that game, Outro
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Vs1: I wanna rock right now, Dwayne johnson when you hear that sound, Pound for pound when you weigh that crown, Pound the ground like a silverback, guerrila radio rampage Jackson 5, All I ever do is rage, All I ever smoke is sage, I don’t wanna leave this cage, I don’t wanna burn this page, I, Pick apart the pixelated prince, I* Paint the perfect picture precipice, I* Place the pestilence in park, Put the pistol to my burning heart, Charred like a Pompeii park, After dark is where I cook my art, Read between the lines of my crooked scars, Flooded thoughts, Keeps this beast afloat like it's Noah’s ark Hook: You think you know me? (Watch me unravel) You think you know me? (Throw me your gavel) Your think you know me? (All Psycho Babel) You don’t know shit You think you know me? (Too many layers) You think you know me? (Don’t need your prayers) Your think you know me? (art is my savior) You don’t know shit! Vs2: It’s about the principalities, stay woke is a fallacy, Double tap your reality, Snap necks to a different melody, She keeps me melancholy I don’t juggle the issues, I volley, Balls in your court, I’ll wait in the lobby, give me my meds, so I can live calmly, shrunk in my head, witch doctor will guide me, Down the beaten path, Beating corpse, of a beaten horse, couldn’t change the course, Of this sunken ship, Your words mean shit to the bull, Death Grip life by the horns and pull, a guppie in the rain, Or a shark in the pool, When it’s only half full, Chest out to the moon Broke the looking glass, Wonderland is whack, Alice stays cracked out with her tongue out, Kunitchiwa, To my fellow flaws, With a heart of gold, And a silver tongue, I built this glass house, With bloody paws, Just to throw stones, From these fragile walls, Call me what you want, And I Call it what it is, Ugly duckling has no fucks to give, Escape artist, creative harness, bob ross rejects for the kids Hook: You think you know me? (Watch me unravel) You think you know me? (Throw me your gavel) Your think you know me? (All Psycho Babel) You don’t know shit You think you know me? (Too many layers) You think you know me? (Don’t need your prayers) Your think you know me? (art is my savior) You don’t know shit!
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Madd Maxx 02:39
vs1: Show me a mirror, I will show you a ghost, It doesn’t provoke, The chain that it chokes, towing a boat, Cross a blood filled moat, Trying to go, To the shallows before, The body chose not to float no more, you even the score, Still Oddly enough, Face filling with scruff, They’re calling ya bluff, Black blood leaking from the red shot eyes, no surprise, the wise man dies, when they loosen the ties, black jack salute to the skies, every wars a Cold War, Bodies stay warm when they sink to earths core, Blind to the trends, never know what’s in store, Still always feel more for others then I get from my rapport, they only feel me when I’m only slept on, No one upstairs yet the lights always on, no matter the turn it will always be wrong, And Every other song, a struggle to stay strong, Hook: MADD drugs, side efx till it’s MAXXED out, MAXX lungs, scream loud in this MADD house, MADD love, eat hearts till I’m MAXX health, MAXX scars, stay brokes what I’m MADD about Vs: Pickin ya brain, Lobotomy, Still Staying the same, Anatomy, Don’t at me, I’m Busy drowning my demons that keep swimming at me, Crossing lines flatter than 2-D, While Lucy Ford, couldn’t afford to fix the engine in side of my chest, Lay me to rest, So I can get some damn sleep, paralysis, In my 3rd eye, Prince of all saiyans when doves cry, this mask that I pry, Gets tighter with each try, My souls getting fried, Like drumsticks, When the drummer kicks, This citizen copes with the medicine, I am how I am, Callus Hands cover three senses, All about change, 2 cents in, You can sense the tense in my sentences, Bloody valentine for all of my exes, Thank you for those that listen to my nexus, I’ll keep bob rossing til my final exit Hook: MADD drugs, side efx till it’s MAXXED out, MAXX lungs, scream loud in this MADD house, MADD love, eat hearts till I’m MAXX health, MAXX scars, stay brokes what I’m MADD about
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Goldbloom 02:45
All these vices been grippin my soul, Rippin up holes like some old retros, Doin circles inside my fish bowl, Like a spoon in hot porage, Burn through all of this green, like an Amazon forest, Working hard, til I collapse, like an Eminem chorus talking out my glass cube, so never mime me, scream in silence, introvert yall see, Taking shots with a can of Pepsi, suicidal tendencies, Sting karmas grip, Got ahold of me, Been busier than this whole analogy, Trade you my ears, if you lend me your heart, I can see where it starts, trails of blood cauterizing your scars, keep falling apart, Like a shooting star, Orion’s Belt wouldnt get you far, No back stage pass, No heavens gate, Milky Way spoiled any way it’s okay that you’ll never be fine, It’s okay that you can’t rewind It’s okay that you’ve been decline, From a salty god, who wont resign, (Get out of my mind) My glass house is my trap house, I pass out, from lash outs, Then pass out, my dream clouds, Say Fuck clout, Then self doubt, Back to the pain well, This ink is powered by, Some brain cells, Trapped in hell, I meant well, But fell still, My last kill, Hook: Face plant fallen angel, Life gave you simple fruit, Paint it gold and watch it bloom, (Watch it bloom) x2 Vs 2: cross faded like a Christ tat, sad boy, I don’t need a nap, outsider so I stay gold, black sheep to a different beat cuz I don’t follow what all y’all have been told, italics bold, But a younger soul, Im odd at most, a modest mouse even when I’m the odd man out, I came I saw I’m out, Don’t waste time less I kill time, Then I’ll save mine, for a starving artist, me, myself, my narcissist, I’m hating this, I’m Saying this, This pessimist, Miss lyricist, I feel like my brain caves in, ibuprofen, Swimming in all of my thoughts, Just hoping my body with float in, all the creations, I have, hoarding within, Never compare me to them, depressed till the day that it ends, imaginary friends will never pretend, To tell me the truth, of who, will prove, their knife in my back, will cut their way through, to the core of my inner child, All this spit, should’ve brought a vial, All these demons, should’ve brought a bible, Welcome to my recital, drinking my monsters blood, You cannot call me Kyle, Though I’m super duper, I’m glad you don’t like my style, I’ve seen where the wild things are, Drunk and misjudged at the bar, Unravel your gavels and aim for my face, you can not damage when there’s no more to take, Claustrophobic, Im outa space, Man on the moon, Won’t see you soon, my cocoon, Everyday is doom, good day for me, Bad day for you, sky is gloom, But the cup is half full, Loving this but sometimes im A fool, lesson is, to just loosen the noose, reckon this, is just meaningless news, fester in, all the Times I abuse, my self, my life, my pride I don’t use, I see all the tools, rusting over, for not being used, Arts an explosion, cant find me a fuse, water this gold, can’t wait till it blooms Hook: Face plant fallen angel, Life gave you simple fruit, Paint it gold and watch it bloom, (Watch it bloom) x2

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released November 1, 2020

Produced by: Factor Chandelier

Mixed/Mastered by: SmokeM2D6

Artwork by: Amaury Castillo

Lyrics by: Matthew N. Sanchez

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Diveyede Seattle, Washington

FKA "Divide the Poet", the California rooted "Diveyede" Labels himself an Alternative, Unorthodox HipHop artist. He has created self-produced music and always self-written lyrics that expresses each persona in his mind.
Diveyede is self-motivated and determined to establish a name in the independent scene through his passion of music and artistry.
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