I see nowhere to go, so I can't hide
everything's made to go, written in the sky
I see no paradigm that's written in the dust
I see nowhere to run, smitten in disgust
so I run
I see nowhere to lay, so I can't rest
everything's made to burn, it's written on your chest
I live in sweet divine solace on the block
I see nowhere to run, leave it up to God
so I run (x3)
Brooklyn rapper Justo the MC teams up Edinburgh producer to explore pivotal experiences on this album of lo-fi hip hop mixed with jazz. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 16, 2023