Bodizepha - Timeless [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Real Wisdom

Written By:
Bodizepha

Verse -1

Them na want me
In the school system
I'd teach them real wisdom
What they gonna do
With a bunch of
Wise children?
Like holes to fill in
Can't rape the willing
Brain cells they killing
Scape goat the villains
Society crying and dying
Asking why
Standing idly by
To the sky
Starring at the dawn
This song the magic wand
And when I'm gone
They'll try and
Confine the limitless
Refine the remnants
Define the sentiment
Re-assign the benefits
Messing with the messages
Incline the mind-less
Mainstream to find this
Time-less
Treasure chest
Evidence of cleaver-ness
Bodizepha represent
Last breath regrets
Never as good as it gets
Till I'm dead
Twisted in the same spot
Un-earth the grave plot
Under worth-ed and under feed
And I can't stop
Speaking of all the things
You might have thought
But never said

Chorus:

Walking down the street
Looking at the sky
Walking down the street
Smog in the eyes

Verse 2:

Slow mo
Moving through bureaucracy
That's so old
And out dated
Stop hating
I'm a proud maven
Saving a haven
From them dark ravens
We paving a way
To break through
In life, no take two
Tremendous skills starting it
Aggressively pursuing targets
Investing in repressive markets
Sinking
Regardless what you're thinking
Never tuff decisions
Stardust inscriptions
Word is bond
Enough wishing
Since birth I'm blessed
But connected to the curse
Business unfinished on earth
Broken promises diminish worth
What's worse?
Lack of discipline
Knowing means nothing
Assuming everyone
Is doing something
Dead before inception
Setting up
A new connection
Focusing the question
In tuned to the rhythm
Giving my impressions
Here's the biz
Re-defining the plot
Underlining what it is
While undermining what it's not

Chorus:

Walking down the street
Looking at the sky
Walking down the street
Smog in the eyes

Verse 3:

Done pretending
I'm investing time
In sessions
Inventing
Parallel dimensions
Self-defeating prophecies
Deceiving me
Illusions with consistency
An individual
Subject to ridicule
Accept it as
The way I live
I'm sick of screaming
Taking life for what it is
With out adding meaning
Seems minimal but critical
Awareness
An essential evolution
Potential, revels in collaboration
Clearing smog
Reaching new levels
Dealing in precious metals
Healing infections devils
Feeling trust disheveled
My soul rebel active
Valiant efforts tragic
Nations out of balance
Using talents to construct
Creative transformation
Agent for emancipation
Climbing towards a tipping point
Insight & reason
Leaning towards
The mood to listen
Soon to be
My intuition
Clarity
In the mirror
Stands my reality
The most daring plan
In humanity

Chorus:

Walking down the street
Looking at the sky
Walking down the street
Smog in the eyes

Written By:
Bodizepha