Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
jay-bird
jay-bird
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
John Shinners
John Shinners
Komponist:in
Joshua Farley
Joshua Farley
Komponist:in

Paroles

Yeah, uh It's the bird and the demon on the track So tell me what if we are one mind? What if we didn't care about time? What if we didn't worry 'bout a dime? What if I forgot how to rhyme? Uh, it all happened so quick Looked away for a second, it all done switched Take this life I beckon and make it your bitch I ain't worried 'bout a thing, got no time for a snitch So make your wish Anything you want from the abyss Set your mind right with intent and then this Will become reality Open up and you'll see that The third eye's not blind I've said it before, you've got to open your mind Grab the keys, unlock the door inside Know that I'll never run and hide 'Cause it's my time Every time I write it's a golden find A find in the mind of an ET kind While the masses stay just a few steps behind And these forms of life Serving up a dose just to entice Caress the eyes of the azure skies Can we not agree it should be peace not lies? What if we are one mind? What if we didn't care about time? What if we didn't worry 'bout a dime? What if I forgot how to rhyme? What if? Asking these questions like I don't get it Running from the world like I can't fix it Tryna stay sane but my head's in a prison My head's in a prison Until I find that prism Another reality, I can feel 'em A foreign entity, yeah we can see 'em They are not the enemy so what is your reason? That's right, you can't think for yourself The dollar bill is your god, government is your health You see no difference between the soul and the self That's why you're living in this hell, oh well I can't do shit about it Make your choice, there is no doubting If we all used our voice, scream and we shout it Then the world would listen up And our dreams wouldn't shatter But what's that matter? Politics, media, they just scatter The minds of the innocent into disaster Play this game with the weak But you'll never climb to the fucking peak What if we are one mind? What if we didn't care about time? What if we didn't worry 'bout a dime? What if I forgot how to rhyme? I used to sit in my bed in my head And just medicate every day I don't know what I was running from But I kept on running anyway I ain't have the strength to think anything through My beliefs had a bow on 'em I sobered up and started reading Now my takes so hot, gotta blow on 'em What if wealth wasn't an amenity? What if we could shut up and agree upon a remedy? What if we could understand the rich are not a friend to us And focus all our energy to kill a common enemy? I'll expose your church, Leah Remini Young Lenin with the pen from the penitentiary You probably think I'm talking 'bout John But I'm talking 'bout Vladimir, armed like a centipede Get the bullshit out of here I'm on that medicinal You cannot force a revolution, it's centrifugal Tryna hit us up with all the trivia, it's trivial The cops ain't killing people, bitch you saw the video Like a gun in that Birkin bag What if we united the working class? What if I just blew off like half your head? Like I re-united from first to last Scuffs on my kicks, I am kickin' Scuffs on my soul 'cause I'm older and sickened All of them seeing, it's all eyes on me And you know they don't close There's no rest for the wicked What if we are one mind? What if we didn't care about time? What if we didn't worry 'bout a dime? What if I forgot how to rhyme? Uh Do not tell me you are free When you must define this so-called freedom Do not tell me we can't free the minds Of the ones that they're deceiving Living indifferently, holding my sanity My mind's in an altered state Constantly disagreeing with the way that we work with the unseen Yeah, uh I medicate, I meditate, I innovate with ease I motivate in ways you would not believe And I keep writing songs based on these dreams There's no such thing as an American utopia And now the future's looking like a centralized dystopia A cornucopia plagued with technology and hate Where the higher self's ignored No hope for a higher fate, uh You've lost yourself in the past (yeah) The future's taking over so damn fast But we've got to stay present Keep our minds ever-steady We may never be ready but don't panic Just plan it
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