Bring Back the Roots

The game done changed, there ain't no doubt
Originality lost, just social media clout
In the era of likes, of follows, and shares
Cookie-cutter tracks, with no substance to spare
Back in the day, it was about the craft
When lyrics had meaning, when beats would last
Now it's all about, the image, the mask
It's missing that realness, from the past

Let's take a journey, back to the roots
When real music thrived, with powerful truths
Authenticity ruled, it was about the art
Lyrics with depth, straight to the heart
To the artists who stay true to the craft
Who don't chase fame but make music to last
Let's honor the legacy from the past
And bring back that essence lets break the cast

Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring it back

Let's vibe the journey, let's take a ride
Where the beats are smooth and the lyrics glide
Originality lost, in the digital state
There is no real, with this on the plate
In the era of tweets, posts, likes and shares
We yearn for substance, but nobody cares
It's all about the image not what you do
Back in the day it was about the groove
Listen up y'all, let me break it down
In this modern age, where the music's drowned
No real talk, just a social crown
Just no talent, a bag of clowns
For Prince and Tribe, it was about the flow
Lyrics with meaning, letting your mind grow
It's time to reclaim, what's been lost
Originality, intelligence, has been the cost

Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring back the roots
Bring it back