Plastic Sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
Nothing is certain but the fact that tomorrow is unknown
Most hollow souls tend to follow the sun shown
Underground, mainstream, yo, all of its controlled
They take your soul, while you're being all dumb with your smart phone
Listen, whoever you're travelling with might distort thoughts
Maybe the good Samaritan is a Sith lord
Frauds are swarming, snakes are camouflaged on the lawns
It's like stage diving with the audience gone
When you are blinded by a lyre in the right disguise
Saying, "One more year and then your nine to five is not requirеd"
Your style modified and monetized
While you wonder why your own well is running dry while their profits rise
Realizing you followed their underhanded drum
They will promise bakeries but they will hand you crumbs
That's why I choose my own piloting of my rapping tongue
'Cause you don't get no more vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
Mass-produced fast food gets you polluted within
So you're stuck with illness, but you're still moving with trends
While you financially support a fake douche with a grin
We're on the planet of the shaped, but I refuse to fit in
And put a mask on to hide all of the sad emotions
People view chemical lotions as modern day magic potions
Ignoring when the facts will poke 'em
They're too busy enjoying the pretty horizon by the plastic ocean
I can't follow the path led by the ads and the logos
I stick to my flow, it's enhancing my mojo
Give that up? That is a no-go
That's like having your balls in a bear trap snapping in slo-mo
But most people still waltz to that old catchy song
They're told to buy more plastic when the panic comes
Me? I choose my own piloting of my rapping tongue
'Cause you don't get no more vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
Nothing is certain but the fact that tomorrow is unknown
Most hollow souls tend to follow the sun shown
Underground, mainstream, yo, all of its controlled
They take your soul, while you're being all dumb with your smart phone
Listen, whoever you're travelling with might distort thoughts
Maybe the good Samaritan is a Sith lord
Frauds are swarming, snakes are camouflaged on the lawns
It's like stage diving with the audience gone
When you are blinded by a lyre in the right disguise
Saying, "One more year and then your nine to five is not requirеd"
Your style modified and monetized
While you wonder why your own well is running dry while their profits rise
Realizing you followed their underhanded drum
They will promise bakeries but they will hand you crumbs
That's why I choose my own piloting of my rapping tongue
'Cause you don't get no more vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
Mass-produced fast food gets you polluted within
So you're stuck with illness, but you're still moving with trends
While you financially support a fake douche with a grin
We're on the planet of the shaped, but I refuse to fit in
And put a mask on to hide all of the sad emotions
People view chemical lotions as modern day magic potions
Ignoring when the facts will poke 'em
They're too busy enjoying the pretty horizon by the plastic ocean
I can't follow the path led by the ads and the logos
I stick to my flow, it's enhancing my mojo
Give that up? That is a no-go
That's like having your balls in a bear trap snapping in slo-mo
But most people still waltz to that old catchy song
They're told to buy more plastic when the panic comes
Me? I choose my own piloting of my rapping tongue
'Cause you don't get no more vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
You don't get no vitamins from a plastic sun
Credits
Writer(s): Jeppe Munck Andersen
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Link
Other Album Tracks
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- Paintings of a Withering Forest
- Street Dance Records
- Beatcave III (An Instrumental Project)
- Sunday Church
- Back to the Beatcave (An Instrumental Project)
- Copenhagen Kaiju
- Make It Land Heavy
- The Rapper, the Producer
- Bangers from the Beatcave (An Instrumental Project)
- Nature of the Contaminated (Remix) - EP
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