Hip Horchestra (Remix)

Carrying made up weight
Imaginary stuff to contemplate
Unnecessary, even in a state of made up Grace
Crammed together in a made up place
Engineered to cast as veneer
Over real life reality

The sin called vanity is curious you see
Making it punishment to seek the relevant
Hiding in reflections of your own eyes

Pause, stop and relegate
Feelings of apprehension
Causing tension in dimensions
Mentioning the holy spirit
When it's lyrically visible

Scribbling text and verb
Making it possible for words
To change the tune in souls
Making them fall in love with yours

With rhythm and poetry
Just a touch of divinity
Subtle acknowledgement of what we know
Extends beyond a sense of your own crafting of reality
Specializing specially on your needs and your wizardry

Making potions constantly
Calculating fractions
For the factions making traction
In a reaction called compassion

Fall back and let it marinate
For a generation to hear the message playing
Decipher ciphers playing
From every MC raving
Singing for every nation

Come join the conversation
Of Janet's rhythm nation
The former confirmation
Of what it takes plus praying
For sudden realization

Of no more playa hatin'
Only love and creation
In time with elevation
A higher way of being