IRONY | PREZENCE & COOP MAHNDALA
Making music every day I say
Check mic check check mic check
This feels fucking great bro (braa!)
Oh the irony, yeah!
They spending millions on the war but can’t end poverty
Oh the irony, yeah!
No matter how hard they try we stay irie and free
Oh the irony they bombing them to bring about peace
Leaving us to pick up the pieces
They say the enemy will be defeated
But behind their backs all they do is feed it
They said they were the good ones and they’d always have our back
But all we found was a bloody knife and a government hijacked yeah
They said the data centers would answer all our problems
They really dementors sucking our souls
And those problems, still ain’t solved ‘em
They wanna keep is from evolving
Gotta keep the doors to the hospitals revolving
For Zion we are all in, hear the holy calling!
Im still asking why, why, why, why?
Do so many gotta die before their time, time
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted
Im still asking why, why, why, why?
Do so many gotta die before their time, time
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted
There goes another mind to be distracted
Put one on top of the other yea divide them into fractions
Feed the factions, stoke their passions, work them hard
Leave no time to imagine, no time to dream
Of a different reality, no time to peek between the seams
And see who’s really planting all the seeds of the hate and misery
Hiding in their castles behind idolatry
Oh how funny, their biggest threat yeah is ol’ you and me
Oh the irony, yeah!
They spending millions on the war but can’t end poverty
Oh the irony, yeah!
No matter how hard they try we stay irie and free
Tell ‘em Dustin say!
Tell them!
Im still asking why, why, why, why?
Do so many gotta die before their time, time
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted
Im still asking why, why, why, why?
Do so many gotta die before their time, time
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted
Uh huh! Though low vibe systems inna irony, yea
Got to be faithful any time of day yes
Stay light and pray, carry no weight, know God is great
And we marching straight on the path redemption (boom!)
Through all the suffering and piracy, yes
I won’t be stuck in no complacency, nah
Got to be brave, this life I’ll save, with potency
And we marching straight to a new dimension
Calling upon the proper man, dismantling Babylon master plan
Bullets are popping, the bombs they are dropping
America’s watching Kardashians
Coming at you the contrarian, waking up all them barbarians
Alarms they are ringing, the people are bringing the
Heat up against the government
Now i’m a voluntaryist, shine brighter become the catalyst
Activist for positive changes, my power engages, my fire it blazes
World of awakened brothers and sisters, in the truth now without any filters
Exit and become the builders, we exit and become the builders yes!
Im still asking why, why, why, why? (yea!)
Do so many gotta die before their time, time (time!)
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted (yea!)
Im still asking why, why, why, why? (tell me why now!)
Do so many gotta die before their time, time (time!)
Why is the human soul so often equated to the dime
Just another mine to be extracted
Yeah!
They spending millions on the war but can’t end poverty
Oh the irony, yeah!
No matter how hard they try we stay irie and free
Oh the irony, yeah!
They spending millions on the war but can’t end poverty
Oh the irony, yeah!
No matter how hard they try we stay irie and free