Algorhythms | Ram Nam Satya Hai - s.maharba Remix

I'm the naked truth, with a brain that's tuned to changing moons
sabretooth, chasing you through your neighbor's room
on a eighth of shrooms, so touch that with a stick
above average and fit to crush rappers so quick
they bump backwards and skip, backwards and skip
if they attack the skinny cracker with the Dracula spits
every word is a tool, and every joke is a weapon
at a show when I'm sweating inside the clothes that I slept in
from cocky as fuck to hunger pain knotting me up
poverty sucks, I have not forgotten it once
death is the bitch, I'm loving every second I live
if Heaven exists, it doesn't sound better than this
...in sixty years this will all disappear
and so be it, that's still no reason to live in fear
...bottom line, if we all got killed today...
allah builds and breaks, man, still the same milky way

congratulations, you wasted an active imagination
to be bad actors making matching fashion statements
hippies are the future storm troopers of America
lil' trustafarians, shooting all the sherrifs up
what you believe is what you pay them to believe
and you'll trade in for a sweet custom place in the machine
I seen it happen - crying, screaming, laughing
at a bunch meat puppets, stuck in repeating fractions
okay, I make assumptions, it's the only way the brain can function
hard to be creative in a great big naked nothing
sick of safe discussions, staged debates with puppets
who embrace living in the same prison they grew up in
...in sixty years this will all disappear,
and so be it, that's still no reason to live in fear
...bottom line, if we all got killed today...
allah builds and breaks, man, it's still the same milky way

Check out s. maharba's vinyl debut. The album is fucking bananas...some gorgeously dark and weird heavyweight material from the UK.