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Endtro
01:14
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I heard the child inside cry the other night
I should've tended to him
but I had to get to get up early to continue this fight
use to the life of knight attitude blight
let the armour conceal the fright
walking contrite
I fed insomnia to my appetite
but I guess that's what keeps me up at candle light
I pity those who do it for a like I put it all in everything I write
No ink wasted
the last one they said my sweat was tasted
so on this one I ensure my soul engraved it
Every Track I paved it
I'm tired of waiting
Time passin' and I hate it
I question what could hell raise
that could amount to a dying dream and a Cop's barrel in your face
Still didn't keep me inside
I stormed the stage correct left with love and bitter respect
I roll Solo cause I didn't wanna risk the pity clap
besides swine and their bosses still trying to trap
they went from gas cans to Stingrays
My girl's sister put my mug on a sticker on any block I slap
they can get my info like that
head on a swivel since I know they trying to put it on a spike
I sailed from the island just to jump back in the trench
except now I gained a heart to return to
more reason to work for whatever time God gave me left
Mom taught me always be ready
Mind sharp
Iron heavy
this Apache Swordsman painting you a medley
the swordsman returns to fill the levee
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Barred Exam
03:46
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Poem From The Inside
02:04
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No Sheath
02:58
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Love? 4/Amor
03:31
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Tempering
02:05
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Ronin II
03:26
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Dream (Not) Deferred
03:14
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Dream (Not) Deferred
This was never meant for the frail
Conviction continuously convincing
I wasn’t here for fame or vixens
If I was I’d be stricken
Lasted this long only sickened
Took time to be rhyme ripping
Ripen
And this pen doesn’t believe in ghosts
I’m busy battling phantoms of doubt
Trying to manage family and going out
Just to prove I’m the dopest outside my cocoon
This was Never for the faint of heart
No room for hope of a restart
I been on this ship for years when did I first depart ?
Don’t recognize self how much got discarded?
When I started I was in the ring alone
Now I got some in my corner and two I know for sure would never leave
I tell myself don’t stress another rise
But master self for when I arrive
I shook but jumped quick for the sky dive
Till God come reclaim my breath
I’ll MC every ounce of it left
“Time keeps on slipping slipping slipping”
But I bomb for the future
Maneuver Conducive
Dart blaster made lucrative
trained too hard,
Don’t go after me in a cypher
A jabbawokee don’t mind the ID because you’ll remember the style
Start some shit check you with a jab and keep it walking
I’ve marking my territory
Gore story
Lift my leg up
Here you can fill your cups
I’m meant for this
Not skilled in much else
An office job got me fidgety
Thinking I need to be rhymin till I’m rickety
I’ve been ready to erupt
Like a rusty screw I’m rough
To undo I mastered the one two
Was a teacher in a local school
Till I was tired of it and talked hip hop with the youth
Impact like a meteor
Never want it easy or
Greasy core
So do it my way
Giving hee bee jeebies
With a CD Score
Watch me sore
Now I’m dee dee dee dee 4
With your greeny corps
Firing over treaty wars
After witnessing this iLL graffiti call me Seni-or
It’s the swordsman with a mic cord again
No mask but you can bring the accordion
I quit my job as one of the 4 horsemen
When I knew I could get the job done as one
Hope the homies forgive because every time I craft I take sabbatical
Been a recluse
For me it’s practical use
Contact reduce
Just to stir this juice
Start a riot and never paying the damage collateral
Meisterstück can’t make a better pen
We both heroes
But I’m the one with the princess
And you just get ate
I’m somewhere between obnoxious and conscious
Indigenous Adonis
That doesn't use a tag for a look
But I see those who do and I’m itching to get your shit took
No bots bought
Just rhymes I sharpened in the vulnerable times that hardened
I should’ve been around before they poisoned the land
Maybe this poised pen
Would’ve help correct man
No wishes so I hold firm
And fighting evil and kicking their urn
My blade birthed in the fire
So I’ll hold my ground as prophesy fulfill
Making my sound.
This path weeds the timid
I’m trying not to let it turn my cynic
As I face self in the scrimmage
Been use to the self talk
Only now I hear another speak it in me
That this dream isn’t flimsy.
Teeter totter many but hard
when you wanna hit the stage to show your star
And the swine in the city
Run a muck looking to pluck
Thinking damn I’m already fighting nerves to rhyme and make fans
So word to any that catch the hum
Don't let your color run
They could never understand the weight of this sun.
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H8 M*A*S*H
04:25
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H8 M*A*S*H*
Interlude:
I been contemplating suicide,
I'm so selfish
I been thinking to leave
I'm so selfish
I been wanting to crash my ride
I'm so selfish
I don't want my moma to morn
So I'll live this life longer
I don't want my love to cry
So I don't care if this life get harder
I want my people to fly
So I'm fine as a living martyr
Want my ninxs to know they the jewel in my eye
So I'll be the father to go farther,
More than I ever got
I Hate MASH
Who do I look to
Everytime I try you
I can tell you're not interested
Know you watching your show but thought you'd know this is more intricate
Telling me to talk maybe after
When this is one of the few times I hear your emotions like laughter
Watching a battle zone scripted
I get it you were enlisted
But I already heard war stories from mom surviving fighting you
Me being this small
It's hard for me to grasp who you suppose to be to me
Everyone says I look like you
But we are two different people easily
At this young age I can already see
This is the time to reach out
I'm telling you before the young man I grow to be only wants you knocked out
And I do forgive you but even as grown one we both know the anger can get that bloted out
Wondering if at a commercial break
You’ll take that to start a ripple in this lake
Wonder how this is suppose to go
Yet you show time for another woman
You inevitably will cheat on
But don’t worry I won’t know to say till I turn a beat on
This dumb show won’t leave me
Playing that time my lungs wanted me dead
So when I had ivs you were no where in sight to ease me
Even then such a show reminded me why I’d hate us intervention
I know I’d do my best to smooth the sails with mom to settle tension
But once I found all you did
I let it boil till a young brown boy was ready to commit patricide
Ask I’ll never lie
But why did you take mom to court?
Fighting for everything you didn’t own
Held her fighting the stress
You Hurting the women in your life like sport
More than me you should pray for forgiveness
I’ll heal from scars you inflict
Besides when I was with you
mom is all I missed
Never knew how it all affect me
How you role and lack infected me
Made me sit and stare
As you just waited the days out for me not to be here
Happy it won’t last
I hate MASH
Times you didn’t drop me at another house
Some I had no idea who
I was happy to at least be locked in my room
Settle seeds of isolation planted
Blind eye to my antics
Never wanted to be bother
But I wanted a pops not just the otters
I wish you taught me how to be a brown man
How this skin tone was a lot on its own
How my hair body and features
Are reason to love self but reasons to guard
Needing any substance
Getting nothing
Just happy the visitations stopped
Because I was tired of being handed off at a Costco Parkin lot
Taking me as you cheat from next to ex
I spent more time with your mom and sisters than you
I get it you too busy showing off for your white friends
Too busy to show up when nana was on her death bed
Took mom to call your ass out
Naw I know what you about
Before I was pissed but now I’m about to enter the position you fell short
So I’m just here to converse
I understand your upbringing wasn’t healthy either
From your health to the hood but some input and maybe you’d know me not just in the speaker
All I am mom instructed
God delivered
Or pieced like a ransom letter
Constructed out of all you are that I won’t be.
As a growing boy you were who I told god if one life I’ll take
Till I fathered self and your image I took to break
I know I ain’t a thought to you
Besides my blessings was in the woman you didn’t deserve, her brothers took up your slack
And even your sisters told me you ain’t worth these words
I'm fine I'm purging the hate as heaven forbid
but I'm praying for your other kids
At least they didn’t have to sit here
Waiting for time to pass
Won’t be the last time I hear guns and ghetto birds pass
I hate MASH
Even if we never meet
Know if you happen to see my queen and I with a beautiful brown child
I’m being what you didn’t have the courage to be
Knowing you
you’d wait till I break the ice
But know if I spot you it’ll take all God’s teaching to remain calm
And not make you catch this fade for mom
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12. |
Ultra T (Feat. Atnuk)
03:55
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13. |
Open Letter
02:32
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