Saul Good

[Intro]
Uhh, this was a small reactor about the size of a—
Hemisphere about the size of a basketball
On a metal plate
And, when it was running it produced a gravitational field
A gravitational field of it's own

[Verse]
Music magically activates anti-gravity
Reactors that blast me out the galaxy now I'm casually
Surfing nebulas flipping quantum mechanics
With this intricate engine system I'm drifting beyond planets
Damn it's a good view for sure, I been flying for ten years
It's cool that Jupiter is near but shit I didn't shift gears
Just to make it, the journey's the destination
You will never see the day my strеngth turns to resignation
Interpreting convеrsations one has with the unconscious
To me is basically what creation is as an artist
Dating back to Gilgamesh everything from the will of death
To love, each intricate feeling in the middle has been expressed
We still ingest story telling and that's a testament
There's nothing more compelling so everyday at the desk I spent
Countless hours. I know it's worth it
Cause' when I hear the sound of the Funky Drummer I'm perfect
Quarantine sucks, shows looking bleak
So fuck it I'ma put out Throwies every week
I'd like to think I'll keep it going to August
Then possible release an album in the Fall but regardless
It's all good. Hakuna Matata
I keep it moving like the Moonlight Sonata
It's all good
It's all good
*dootdootdootdootdootdoot*
Saul Good