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Final track on Cambatta’s 2015 mixtape, Smoke & Mirrors 2: The Crack Baby. Hailing from Tampa, FL and New Haven, CT, Cambatta is consistently putting out great music. Check him out:
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[Verse 1]
I wake up like yesterday gave birth to me
And I live like every day is the first for me
If I die just listen to this
I’ll be living through the words in every verse
That you heard from me
I philosophy
I have a theory on metaphysics that haunts my mind
Let me try to explain
See my being is being contained
So what you seeing isn’t me, it's just something my being be in
See I’m really the soul that my body keeps in
The energy that you only feel when I’m speakin’
My physical features are just features
My mouth is no different than speakers
My eyes are like cameras
Ears are like microphones, and it gets deeper
See what if when you die you really waking up
And what you thought was your life is a dream
And you made it up?
I think about the power of the human brain
Mother Nature made birds and we made planes
Fish have gills, we made scuba gear
The future’s near, just think about what we doing here
What’s the definition of a god?
Creator, omnipotent power that sees all
We capable of all three, I mean really though
With one click of a button I could see any ho
With one click of a button I could learn anything
If knowledge is power than why ain’t I already king?
I dedicate this to the smart niggas
And loved ones that aren’t with us
(Smoke)
[Verse 2]
It’s like I’m living in a dream
When I’m awake it’s like I’m slipping in between
What I perceive is my reality and different vivid schemes
That I conceive when I meditate with this weed
And sit and picture obscene shit
Like what if aliens are humans from the future
That discovered time travel through nuclear transducers
And used them to go back to the past to re-do us
Abuse them and get greedy and screw us and here we are?
What if they playing with us like Sims games?
It’s insane what I can think of in this brain
DMT is to blame
Once you see the truth you never see it the same
And what if reincarnation is real
And we go to war, and our whole entire nation is killed
And we come back, and we reincarnate into seals
That our next generation kills when oil is spilled, think
Urban shaman
Burning herbal chronics for eternal knowledge
Beyond anything you would learn in college
It’s like the perfect honor
Shining shedding light into a person’s conscious
They trust in us because our word is honest
My verbal leave a nerd astonished we prefer melodics
Harmonizing verses for the Earth and every person on it
If everyone died at the same time
The after-life would be Earth for a second try
And what if we evolved like game graphics?
Imagine pixels exploding when Big Bang happened
Early man was Atari, we currently PS3
So we evolve in the same patterns
Your brain’s magic
And anything you plug in your subconscious
Just may happen like great rappin’
I decided at a very young age I wanna be on Jay’s status
And I may pass it
If you don't think that you're great, then you'll remain average
The Shaman
The Shaman was written by Cambatta.