lirik lagu c.o.t.i. (captains of the imagination) - original shape (poem)
[dr koul]
i speak rhizomes in freestyle poems that leave my dome
to meet my opponent with greetings and eyes open
a wise omen to those who tried roaming too close to the wide open
but chose to confine others to lines closed
it’s a fine road that we trod and fall off from
lie to cope with lack of self~love that we laugh off
we tie a rope to our dreams, dying of sad thoughts
defeatist i am not, the foetus of mad love
is born from a war~torn tone~deaf sound of a bomb dropped
in a sworn oath to never a abandon hope
rolling rock like a band on road, ever stoned without a gram of coke
we demand our cut of grandma’s rolls
never over in graves, we came over from caves
to so~called civilization and we lost all of our hard~earned greatness
under tar roads paved, where a car drove for ages to far~off places
and still lost the amazon to corporate waste
copy and paste as we carry on sampling grace
aiming for outer~sp~ce with a culture we re~create
we will be saved by our innocence
placed here as middle men between what we planted and ate
we are the children of fate, we never planned on change
but now adapt to return back to our original shape
it’s called hip hop
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu blueface - vibes (remix)
- lirik lagu folkstone - spettro
- lirik lagu juicy - a penny for your thoughts
- lirik lagu co&jane - les châteaux de sable
- lirik lagu 7xvn - i hate you
- lirik lagu 2cent - pas la place
- lirik lagu happy asmara - mung sepele
- lirik lagu mustafa karakışla - tekrar ettim
- lirik lagu nay 374 - на сто
- lirik lagu cut copy - love is all we share