Quelle Chris

Mirage
Stepped out like Scooby-Doo and the gang With a sack of treats as the case completes The villains knew the name We were stuffin' Chillums with that lame Back when dub sacks was the thing Now we glide 'cross skies like Liu Kang, no shame We carry the state on our back like new quarter change Rats was at 'em like Elmira to Maximillian I was focused on the craft, I knew racks was in the cards (I knew it) Sorta mutant, I seem to see through the ceilings Some homeys hid under tables My head was up in the stars (In the stars, nigga) That's real bars I know niggas that caved in but still gods Some said it's preprogrammed, some state it's up to Allah You ask me, it's all part the mirage, ah-ha-ha! Don't think that far Who's that? No, whoa Said it's the cure and the super Ooh-ooh, hey Mirage Yeah-yeah, heyHey, hey Mirage Yeah-yeah, uh, ooh SongtexteMirage I thought I saw a fountain I thought I saw me on the other side of the see-saw mounted Bouncing, on the up-and-up, countin' downers The rate flounder-flat to bring you 'round the bend and back But now what? The hour's not a alibi, doesn't add up You outta time, fried like halibut with two sides Smizing for the camera, I surmise The lie what did the damage Had to leave you with a treatise, was signed I switch the plan up, boundaries get redefined I read the vines, it's a madness, we hacking lives, sink my teeth Way past the beat into the rhyme when I grab it The bitter sweetness of times I wish to capture Abandon reason for the slime of greener pastures They tried to leave me Couldn't find me when I finally answered, tiny dancer Hold me closer, don't be sliding backwards Forward further like Akai told me on the tollway The soles planted, the hands scrape the sky (Yeah-yeah, oh) When the chances that the Medivacs left was hella high We hit the tavern for some gin and rye Whiskey gingerly applied (Ooh, ooh) The image shifted side to side in the distance You tripping over lines (Ooh, hey) Slipping, we been to ... Yeah-yeah, hey [unintelligible] Mirage in the darkness Yeah-yeah, oh We all wise Oh yeah, hit me in the heart one day, it's just words A string of letters I smash together Some random sequence calls to cast the weather InSh'Allah could last forever I don't have to be here, but I made it through Through a maelstrom The director's cut might not even make the album cut That's where the melanated, melancholy style's from Fly, birdie, fly, be as wise as the owl Keep the eye of the falcon, that's eye on the sparrow I know my daughter's watching, I know you watch me I know the times rocky I know it's hard to remember, it blurred December was birthed (Mm, mm) My ten toes dig in the dirt, feeling the earth I'm willing to merge, fourth quarter, final, moxie (Ooh-ooh, hey) It was dark, like the light forgot me Oh Lord, then it sparked (Hey-hey, hey) Innocent of sins, rosemary; when reality bit, it pierced my heart A voice, close, near me, said, "Don't be so scary" "Enjoy your thirties" Listen, I'm still looking for father figures (Ah-ah, ah) Around me and niggas who clown me (Ah-ah, ah) The last laugh is a nectar But the sweetest get-back is being completely free (Facts) Completely me The smell of burnt sage, let the season reap Don't overthink it, bleep-bleep [Unintelligible] The mirage Yeah-yeah, yay Mirage The mirage Yeah-yeah, ahh Mm-mm, yay Yeah-yeah, yay Yeah-yeah, ahh Do-do Hmm Mmm, yay Yeah-yeah, yay Yeah-yeah, aww Yeah, feels good to be back. I spend most of my days now in my garden, growing food and medicinal plants and shit that we smoking on now-type-of-thing, and pondering the next moves, you know what I'm saying? Like, what the fuck is going on around here? We all know something is, you know, around the corner. And we feel it in our souls. It's manifesting itself in our art, even. The moves we make are largely dystopian, post-apocalyptic. I think we all just trying to make sense of it somehow. And that's cool. Sometimes, it just be them seasons. Predatory capitalism. And all the -isms, you know what I'm saying? And err'ybody's fed up. And people don't know what to do, so we make our art and art is beautiful. But art is also the truth. So we know you know. Come on, you know. You know you know you know So what are you doing about it? Most people's just waiting for something to happen without even preparing for anything, you know what I'm saying? Right now, Ukraine, power off. Venezuela, they shut the power off. Just this week, 44 million people, South America, power off. That's how we start modern warfare nowadays. We just cut your power and your internet off. Give that one week, without the little faucet running and your little water coming out and your 'frigerator not being on and shit and your diabetes medicine not being cold. And you assed out Make your actions match your ambitions to survive. You need to get ready like we are. That means being in shape. That means being in touch with your ancestors and your spirituality, you feel me? What’s gon’ come to pass is what’s gon’ come to pass. All that voting and all that shit—you can do that, that’s cool, but that ain’t gon’ stop it. It’s—It’s already on the way, you know what I’m saying? Just buckle up. Have a good time, you know? Security is largely a superstition. It does not exist in nature Life is either a grand adventure or nothing, baby. Go have your adventure, 'cause I’m having mine Big Sen, peace out, one love Yeah-yeah, yay Yeah-yeah, aww Aus Songtexte Mania