Sai Phi, Greydon Square - Source lyrics

Earth is a school but it’s a school you come
Here to learn lessons
But it’s a school where you
Can’t skip a grade
But, you can have to repeat a grade
You don’t get it right
 you have to come back and do it again
Until you get it right
You can’t go from kindergarten to college
It’s impossible

I can show you the source of celestial force
Follow me into the orbs a melody forms
A mystical travelling swarm of
Energy gathering storms
Realities formed for me to be powering course
Salvaging doors to different dimensions
We are the monsters managing yours

With the rhyme lord
In a time where sentient minds soar


Filling lines with the knowledge that I store
From the galaxies travelled that I’ve torn
You’re a breathing a hard drive
Evil indeed but deceitful, the hard life
Is it really kind to the people in our lives
I am in a place that increases the archive
Many come to be under the unstrung
Up enough to above the conundrum
Must disrupt the undone city a lump sum
Hasn’t really made it a choice for the unsung
Given the ability to interrupt time
The intellectual kind is impeccable
An architect rhyming
The legible minds are refining the
Fine to design the perpetual
Decidedly idling by
Rightfully moving, elusive you find
The movement of mine is
Steadily ruining rhymes
We are the grand unified

I can show you the source of celestial force
Follow me into the orbs a melody forms
A mystical travelling swarm of
Energy gathering storms
Realities formed for me to be powering course
Salvaging doors to different dimensions
We are the monsters managing yours

When I walk across the universe
The cost it really hurts
A lost Earth deserves it
Am I really reliving the purpose?
I’m purposefully servicing serpents
I don’t really know
The ghost haunts the most
But close enough to close the minds
Of those who find him
Thinking about the time to move lines
I’m fine with figuring I’d find the rhyme to
Tell you about the tyrant
Enough of it have another fit
Everything under the sun recover it
Discoveries are wondering if underneath the
Thundering is other shit
I am tired of the lies you could smother it
Suffocating plunder it be quick though
Incidents swiftly
Seem to switch places, isn’t this nifty?
Emptiness sends the instant home sickly
I am at a point that I could forget simply
The mystery, missed it, mystic
Mythical twisted cryptic
Listin’ a gifted, lifted
High above realms I have mentioned
I am not like you ballistic
More than this, it is important a message
Hidden inside is a dormant informant
Frightening those who look forward
The source’s within you ignore it

I can show you the source of celestial force
Follow me into the orbs a melody forms
A mystical travelling swarm of
Energy gathering storms
Realities formed for me to be powering course
Salvaging doors to different dimensions
We are the monsters managing yours

Too much above to account for
Reality on the ground floor
Even with us drilling down towards
We’d only leave if we found source
Me? I’m too deep in the sound forge
Just to give up an ounce more
Creativity the outpour
In every belief I renounce lords
Rocket flames spit it often
A simple synapse in a cosmic brain as
They all shift blame ‘till it’s nauseous
Logic strained cost insane it’s a coffin
I’d rather be found in a beef rawed woke
As a peacock broke in a costume lost in fame
It’s Leo, Donny, Raff, Mikey
All in one sound we’re trying to find out
What existence really is
Seeing if it’s turtles all the way down
Realities reassembled resemble the dense
Symbolism of alien ground
Keep your third eye open for
‘em ’cause they be abound