Cutta Chase – Scattering Sand Lyrics
Lyrics
Verse 1
- The microphones my soul speaking,
- Passion over fashion, chose rhyming over road sweeping
- We some miners in this gold stealing,
- No sleeping, we grinding through the cold evenings
- I don't buy it but I don't deal it,
- I'm no myan but I know seasons
- I know science but I know reason,
- I know fighters but I know freedom
- I know buying but I know stealing,
- I know dying- is a cold feeling,
- I know dieting n no eating,
- I know silence when there's no speaking,
- I know liars and I know people,
- So divided, but we're so equal,
- So enlightened, but we know evils
- Souls just flying, like we bald eagles,
- So peaceful, silence is a gold steeple,
- Reach the highs, n my thighs aint seeing no needles
- Reach the sky's, we just flying like its so legal,
- So human, there's choices, but there's no choosing,
- So truman, there's voices, but there so muted
- Its so stupid, annoying but its so suited,
- So lucid, destroying but it grows cupid,
- Great Britain? same places in the same prism,
- Faith spitting, speaking on the matters at hand,
- Straight wisdom' we scattering sand
- Gather your plans and gather your grands,
- Let the planet do its magic let the gravity stand
- N bollocks with your politics I'm backing the stand
- Jackie n chan, janet n stan, ali and dad,
- I'm mad about this music man my family's mad
- Bamn is the slang, and this camps taking it deep
- N shout my man piff prankz for making this beat
- We taking it deep