Solillaquists of Sound — Ask Me If I Care lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Ask Me If I Care" by Solillaquists of Sound.

Lyrics

HOOK:
Ask me if I care and I’ll say I do
Fuck you, that’s for my ego
I love you, that’s personal
Ask me again if I care and I’ll say I do
You can’t claim a song creates ears
You got some, just listen
VERSE 2 (Alexandrah)
Why exist as gods and act like slaves?
Fight to the death just to keep your chains.
Energy’s depleted, we’re so easily heated
So I bestow my heart, but it’s construed in err
Take my passion as harassment when I take it there
Thinking that to fight it just might justify their weakness
But this music, when suitably used, is meant to enrich your existence
By providing sight of purpose, worthy of your choice to listen
Willingness to see will give you vision
Conscious acts preserve self-permission
And I sacrifice my desires and time giving insight
How to fight in light of opposition
HOOK
VERSE 3 (Swamburger)
Belly up my fellow mellow crutch. Start a chain reaction, acting on a duty long
overdue. Slow change is in progress. I profess its process to see I seen~ I
mean a lot of things happen, «bad stuff,» then turn for the better like~
self-awareness is actually looking for something now~ it’s self, WOW.
Seemingly creating reflections of a brighter view on art verses technicalities
compiled. No more unexpected routes to turn down while alone and following your
dream to resurrect a pulse into the seams of it’s struggle, to be accepted as a
worthy cause without pause~ clout and all. Doubt ya? Nah! Bout your fall.
Stand up for your potent potential, growing essential. Reality’s your life
menu. Lend you a hand man. Don’t fall for uncertainty again. «Gotta get over
the hill that’s legible and,» then some. Men front but don’t know the half.
I laugh a lot illuminating limits learning layman’s terms for living like a
god. Listen! Gimme the benefit of the doubt then I’m out, I swear.
If you allow the child of great talent to prevail seeking a scale of beauty
from music like this then take time to know what it is. This is hip-hop.
That’s right. Yo, I used to do it in front of my house~ now I got 20 year olds
trying to tell me what it’s all about. Get the fuck out of my face and the mic
out your mouth!
HOOK