Asaiah Ziv - Ziv? lyrics

[Asaiah Ziv - Ziv? lyrics]

I scribble on these lines and never elevate
Or in a elevator thinkin' God
Had made me levitate
Circle circumstances in a stance like
I'm free to lie
And use propellers as my wings to fly
If they're free to buy
Never cross my mind, I'm free to die
Guess freedom's still alive
I left a key in the ignition
Waitin' for someone to drive
On a lonely road with some friends
That I think I know on a stroll
Wheels could only spin if
Rubber covers chrome
If rubber would've lasted
They probably wouldn't be alive
Lookin' through the lens
And Gandhi's glasses on my eyes
Woah, passion was the answer
Turn my lowest to my highs
Talkin' to a friend that's known
To live beyond the skies
Fools covered with jewels, many are payable
I've never put a dollar bill in
The hand of a wolf
I'm colder than a top of the stove
Click-click
I don't take too much to notice the times
Tick-tick society depictin' the image that
Chopped off slave hands in Babylon
These level Jezebel for a record deal
Persecuting population
Mental slavin' TV station
Depravity, sociability for Instagram likes
Manipulation corrupt the nation
Prophet's pockets, solicitation
And I'm just tryna clear the speculation
Free my soul

Government funding costs that cost
Us sickness in famine
Depictin' a land that'll give you
Prescriptions and hand 'em
Use the grace from what you had or
What they want you to want
Havin' sex with commercials
And internet scenes
Pull a scene from your eye
Marketing schemes that sell you products
Which appeal you but kill you
Makin' fiends from soda cans
Contain what isn't meant to entertain
The inhumane manipulate the human brain
And leave us lost

Lost inside a chosen planet
When the angels panic, but the halo's shinin'
With the youngin's handin' a
Weapon tuned and blasted, pow pow
Sacred geometry crafted the pot they
Cooked the crack in
We're lost inside a chosen planet
Where the souls in transit
And my mind withstands it
Everyone has the answers so
No one's askin' questions
They look familiar to the Pharisees
Fair to say we're pretty far
Away from the truth
Especially that everything is distorted
By a ripe fruit in it's nice suit
Tryna find a light but it's night too
Too dark in a lighthouse
You're not aware of about what these likes do
I'm hangin' from a ceiling fan
Wonderin' why the Earth spins
Droppin' from the top of it
Comparing to the world's end

I'm tryna to find myself in my position
Is it non-existent?
I just want to share a couple
Words and hopefully you'll listen
You created me in a binary, luminary
A visionary, revolutionary
It's gettin' scary
Astrology, theology, anthropology, psychology
Numerology, sociology and philosophy
In between the seed of being
Born and how I die
I'm just tryin' to reach my people
With the music that I write
And the stories that I tell
Too many stories being told
Too many records being sold but there
Ain't nothin' for the soul

Find out why after 50
000 years of law we are
What we are during the
Long period of evolution we are
The most primitive prey
To the highly sophisticated brain that
We have knowledge, incident
So-called evolution one
Where we are still what we are
Primitive, psychological, hated
Violent, superstitious
Killing each other accepting
One authority after another surely
No divine hand in folded
This society society is
Put together by each one of us
Through our violence, through our pleasure
Through our fears and beliefs
And dogmas through
Our search for security and family
And the community we have created this
Society, each one of us
And there is no question about that
We have made this society

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