Cancion : Tungsten Babalawo Artista : Georgia Anne Muldrow Album : A Thoughtiverse Unmarred Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-tungsten-babalawo-de-georgia-anne-muldrow Tryin' to make sense of the madness which plagues our time Through be grateful, that we were chosen to fight I recognize the throne is the mind More valuable than Diamond mines Or Coltan mines Or Tungsten mines Why you think they kill to find, minerals like those for a quick of load in time? Mass consciousness and hysteria One's and O's ain't a lie Babalawo with the coal from the shells he divine They throw coins and sticks for the broken, unbroken line Our chins stay in place in the ongoing motion And ocean of science Who brought the opium in? Babalawo for a simple flask of the gin It was them who lack the mental space to align with natural space and time First, they pose as a friend now they closing us in While we stare at the screens they supply growing dim Growing dim, growing dim, growing dim Tryin' to make sense of the madness which plagues our time You be grateful, that we were chosen to fight Unmechanized the soul is divine More opulent than Rolex time The soul is blind Why you think they stole us trying to redefine what's civilized? Training eyes of the lord to seek foolish prize Lash on our backs kinda act with what lives inside For we let love be the guide Torn apart by fear driven pride But our ear don't lie And our rhythm is fly like a bird with an egg in her feet I provide the reflection and triumph and message you speak When you bump into me in the street with a smile 'Cause police think we all bums and theives on the creek Now the soul can't believe I'll send coke for you Kinda dope, bitter sweet rather deep you should peek History, history, history, history Tryin' to make sense of the madness which plagues our time Through be grateful, that we were chosen to fight Tryin' to make sense of the madness which plagues our time Through be grateful, that we were chosen to fight So this what we dealing with, we not dealing with a circumstancial consequence of history You know I mean The environment that we embedded in Puts us in a situation where we feel we have to manuevere and play the game and and water our message down You know I mean But no, what happened was they intentionally shifted the paradigm to get us exactly where we are right now Right now we are feet in the prison industrial complex, right now Our kids are going to prison because they're promoting these records They're promoting this records... ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================