Winds Of Change

[Verse 1]

Whiplashed by the winds of change, I stay grounded
Until I uproot to fly on the wings of great mountains
Walking on leaves of boughs, I weave poems in clouds
As I leave the bounds of state crowds
I can circumvent or travel across, disassociating molecules
From structures that they hover around
Jog on water, poured from jugs
I only bow to the power of love and lake shrouds
Underground and above the atmosphere
Within space and time, my bravery comes after fear
In a continuum that has no beginning or end
I am the understanding of the ledge you can't get near
I am a paradox – Salvador Dali melting clocks
I am the unvaccinated solution to chicken pox
I am the stricken ox, carrying Lao Tzu
In the stream of consciousness and the consensus
That we’re near to and can almost touch
I am the bullet such as Pharoahe Monch
Ricochet Pinochet to fascism I'm to Hip Hop
I am a staunch defender of the underdog
Baring feline fangs ferociously I fear no man
Except my very own ego of a hero damned

[Bridge]
Damn
The winds of change are catching you up

[Verse 2]

Messianical complex, tyrannical onset, Tyrannosaurus non rex
I am the anarchist contest, to be the last winner in a line of success
To be the best loser that I can and not less
To be the sun’s lunar eclipse. To be the sun’s moon and eclipse
To be like Sun Tzu when I spit
To be the one who never quits, but never started
To be the father of a fatherless style in my garden
To be the only one with a smile when I bargain
Poker face, broke; Hope that won’t erase chokes
Toke the older taste, joke the pain away
On spokes of 808s; as we roll and fade to grey
In the hold of a greater shade, from the growth of the great escape
To the prose of unexplained...
From the rose to the earth we lay on
We pray on, stay on: It’s a seance

[Bridge]

The winds of change are catching you up
Yo

[Verse 3]

I could hold on for dear life
Write some more songs with near rhymes
Right some more wrongs, but I’m more wrong
When I veer right. Not for sure strong, but don't fear strife
I might go on, on a sheer hike. When the storm calms
There's a clear sky. Draw my sword long, cut a mere knife
There's a war on, And I'm real nice
A zen gardener in a bull shop, but this bull shit gon' stop
When I feel like it. Sanderdly awkward with standard precautions
And re-writes. Real insightful; Re runs of a recycle
On a weird night, for a mere Michael, not a real knight
But I seem like it. Real righteous is what we’re like
When real recognize real right? But real recognize real
'Cause we need recognition so that we're right
To justify the lust and lies and trust that we gon' be alright
The love can die and so can I but until then keep up the fight

[Outro]

So you when you want to reckon with us
You spin the record till you turn into dust right?
(Turn to dust)
The wind of change is catching you up
And all you think about is making a buck like
(Making a buck)
The end and the beginning is love
So please don’t let your hidden fears interrupt
(Interrupt)
Depending on dependence is rough
We got to learn to lift our own self up!
The winds of change are catching you up
The winds of change are catching you up