Frawsti - Collective Consciousness [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Turn away from misery
We see here every day
The world's one big
Claymation moving frame to frame
Generated by individuals
Ideas thoughts and fantasies
Despite having a higher form
He or she can't perform
If you unfaithfully
Play make believe
With your heaven and hell reality

[Hook]
Here comes the hook
Everybody I ever met
Came in and took
What they wanted from
Can't blame em for
I was playing the same
Fucking game
Couldn't stay the same
Tryna change those
Around me without seeing
What was wrong with me
What it was was wrong
With me
Had to morph
My self to a higher form
And quit conforming to everybody
Else, the collective consciousness
Is sick

[Verse 1]
Now non-conformists got
A stick up the behind
Don't even realize
They still be livin' a lie
Despite the open mind
And free spirited nature
One can't just expect to
Find the perfect nurture
Without some personal
Reflection and growth
Here's Frawsti's oath
I honestly hope
Some of you will listen
Begin to clean up
Your own lies and fallacies
Turn dirty auras glistening
I'd rather be cut down
My face in the dirt
If it meant it'd save
A hundred man's hurt

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
This is reality
If it's sad to see
Or makes the tummy growl
Heart turn up and howl
Bowels turn doubles or
The mind find unsatisfactory
Listen to me it ain't your own
You're looking in through
Another man's portal
We are simple mortal's
Coping with time
Despite any perception
Giving the belief
That it is illusory
We all have to be
Taking to our own
Versions here or likely
We'll continue to be
Living in misery

[Hook]

[Bridge]
You ain't alone
Whether stickin' to y'own
Or followin' the crowd
Listenin' to loud fuckin'
Music doesn't got nothin' to it
Talk about Bieber or Gaga
Misguiding humanity
They're only human see
Could never be understanding
Their own misinformation

[Verse 3]
Will frawsti ever see
Fame or get played on
The stations? If I'm anything
Like Common I doubt it
But others around have
Found 'emselves homes
I'm talkin' Mac Miller
Pink Floyd and a Hopsin
2Pac was there so
Did Wiz and Snoop
For now I'm in the coop
Writing rhymes from the
Garage recording lines
In the closet for it has
Good acoustics, couldn't afford
The mic or interface so I
Borrowed a headset from Dad
And a laptop from Chad
I ain't even mad

[Hook]