What?
Can you feel it
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it
Can you FEEEEL it
(Ha-ha-ha)
(Can you feel it!)
Brothaman we're from some other land
Call it the Motherland but this ain't Africa no
This ain't 2017, you in the parallel
Baring hell inside your dream it seems
You had it planned out
Your adolescent view, characterized by doubt
You persevered, but never stood out
Mad rats up in the river it's hard clearing the spout
You got to, jump like trout - crews stick with enmity
One-track minds can't see - who the enemy is (!?)
Enter in psychomachy, not your model novelty, grand thought robbery
Hijacking intuition type-3 lobotomy, man
Am I the only one believing life is more than lottery, no!
Apollo to Creed the world is an odyssey
Never stop leading
There's far too many followers
Far too many followers
Never stop leading
There's far too many followers
Time Sways, shock, thunder
Lightning strike, life torn asunder
From the sky we came
Weathering Change
Time Sways, shock, thunder
Lightning strike, life torn asunder
From the sky we came (from the sky we came)
Weathering Change
Lesson from the wise, surprise it's coming
The Sun shining in space, the birds are humming
I real-eyes ways of the world are cultivated by man
Nature plays heat, people try to play fan
Blowing a breeze that can't withstand lies or justice
Society's locked on a venomous lust
There's nobody to trust, the wickedest stuff
The affected and desperate looking for somebody to bust is it
To the moon, or what!?
Flying... trying to get out!
Feel with the heart and shut your mouth!
You know it's about love - peace!
Lurch with the harmony
Time Sways, shock, thunder
Lightning strike, life torn asunder
From the sky we came
Weathering Change
Time Sways, shock, thunder
Lightning strike, life torn asunder
From the sky we came
Weathering Change
Never stop leading, there's far too many followers...
Never stop, never stop leading... there's far too many followers
Three much missing between the pen and the pad
For every human to grab what is heard or meant
The mind tries to word response, fear, faith
Stop and eject before you press play
Reject what you know, reflect ways that you never show lessons will grow
Stress and blessing, coalescence, teaming flow
Rivers-n-streams into the ocean, dust over the motion
Coast to peace, I hope we can cease, debating for centuries
Without centering our stance, we lack to advance, enter the Sand Man
Picture men and women wishing everybody with them
Wondering if they can bring the beach home
Speech and applause, ever-awe, but no process of thought to clock
Up in the box