Message Lost in Transition
The hood serenades
As the sounds of morning invade
Birds chirping dogs barking
And police sirens
Clock and car alarms
Buckets backfiring
Coffee makers and bongs percolate
Bass hitting making the apartment
Floor and walls vibrate
Elevated mind state
This glorious
Friday I prepare to investigate
See what it holds how it unfolds
As I hit the door chasing goals
Going for mine in this race against time
Born in the trenches
So my life's been a steady climb
Trying to build a future from mud
Still doing it for the love
Finally got the right ones on the team
Down for the message and the art
Fellow followers of the heart
Passion driven
Big picture living
Knowing its deeper than we
Goes beyond this flesh
Unlike those lost I know it's up to us
To clean up this far from blessed mess
Instead we're hell bent on death and destruction
Between our head and heart there's a malfunction
A disconnect
Message lost in transmission
We've been trained to run from non fiction
It's all effed up to me
Message Lost in Transition
How do they want us numb to reality
And at the same time scared to dream
It's no small wonder we're
All messed up in the head
Life and the side effects of force fed meds
Keep that energy away from my dreads
That ain't my steez
I let the wack shit blow in the breeze
Ninja please
I'm clutch in the squeeze
One for the ages
My vibe contagious
Infectiously good for the soul
On your mark get set go
Loser loads bowls
As the sounds of morning invade
Birds chirping dogs barking
And police sirens
Clock and car alarms
Buckets backfiring
Coffee makers and bongs percolate
Bass hitting making the apartment
Floor and walls vibrate
Elevated mind state
This glorious
Friday I prepare to investigate
See what it holds how it unfolds
As I hit the door chasing goals
Going for mine in this race against time
Born in the trenches
So my life's been a steady climb
Trying to build a future from mud
Still doing it for the love
Finally got the right ones on the team
Down for the message and the art
Fellow followers of the heart
Passion driven
Big picture living
Knowing its deeper than we
Goes beyond this flesh
Unlike those lost I know it's up to us
To clean up this far from blessed mess
Instead we're hell bent on death and destruction
Between our head and heart there's a malfunction
A disconnect
Message lost in transmission
We've been trained to run from non fiction
It's all effed up to me
Message Lost in Transition
How do they want us numb to reality
And at the same time scared to dream
It's no small wonder we're
All messed up in the head
Life and the side effects of force fed meds
Keep that energy away from my dreads
That ain't my steez
I let the wack shit blow in the breeze
Ninja please
I'm clutch in the squeeze
One for the ages
My vibe contagious
Infectiously good for the soul
On your mark get set go
Loser loads bowls
Credits
Writer(s): Nazareth Pratt
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