Last Impression

from Fruits of My Labor by Cameron London

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lyrics

Hook:

Moving through life with no checklist
Learned not to stress this
Grown since I placed the bulldog on my necklace
Made mistakes that were necessary
Now I carry more love than the cherubs born in February
But it’s not enough
This cause has effects on all of us
If I could ask one question
What would be your last impression

Verse:

I think it’s finally go time
Don’t need a co-sign
Got a vision that plagues me
Enslaves me
I’m shackled to my own mind
This isn’t destiny
But what I believe
Is I’ll be tethered to this music
For as long as I breathe
I’ll reap more fruit than Adam and Eve
And battle every temptation on how to proceed
Already battled with lust and greed
Fruits of my labor bloom
From the very dirt that I bleed on
I’m cheered on
But something bout it feel wrong
Sacrificed for people I can’t even lean on
Kujo in the kennel
Biting hands of the man
Said he’s undeserving of kibble
Be he don’t understand
Had him tied up in the heat
Defeated wiping his spittle
To break his psyche
When the body weak
The spirit is brittle
But along comes the love and respect
Touchy at first
But this old dog will never forget

Verse 2:

How were you treated when you searched for some sympathy, empathy
Couldn’t find it, now you wishing like Timothy
To go out in a blaze
Maybe in infamy
And show the world your tears splash down in a symphony of pain
What do I gain, living with rage in my heart
Act on it now, then it’s death to my art
Surrounded by hate, they do whatever for the views
First rule of love, don’t get attached to the muse
I’m surprised by the fact
So many gone
I wish I could, take it all back
But I gotta live with my words
Pray to God that the dead don’t wanna see me burn for this
I yearn for the days
I’ve earned enough to just part ways
Running wouldn’t help, so even if I stay
Would I be satisfied with who I am when I die
That’s not for me to decide

Outro:

If I never see you again
Will you remember me