Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Capsule, artist - Illogic. Album song Celestial Clockwork, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.04.2004
Record label: Illogic
Song language: English
Time Capsule |
Dear then, I’m writing from the now |
Trying to steer this crooked zen to St. Elsewhere and warn your crowds |
The current date somewhat irrelevant, I can’t see through this cloud |
Wish I could say these bunk samaritans boogied to make you proud |
From the spawn of a thousand grand entrepreneurial don dadas, but these fathers |
bothered only to harbor caine in their nostrils |
The sparkle in they iris fell to earth |
Dissention of the jackal hybrid overloader, draped over the curse |
Now from the sunniest of meadows to the bummiest of ghettoes |
Every man bloodthirsty buzzard behind sweet hummingbird helloes |
And it’s a portable mayhem that stems from every premise and its burden |
And it’s the result of sheep refusing to be herded |
Radio, television mixer, hand cannons |
Ying yang, the worker ants war dance for carjackin bandwagons |
And I preface my apologies with a buckle that latch up, soldier |
Hoping your professors counteract their predecessors |
I know my job and bully my heart into every token tossed |
I wish I had a penny for every word that I spoke and lost |
Some cats never soaked up the right elixer |
Oblivious to the wild dogs procreate well beyond modern man’s victors |
And I’m done, I just completed knot thirteen, it’s sliding well |
My neck fits to perfection, I hung it inside my cell |
It’s in your hands now, closed eyes, pick off tool departing |
Leaving you this letter and this worldwide fucking mess, I’m sorry |
I thought, therefore I was |
A man-machine with chrome hands holding plans to expand the scene |
With eyes wide shut, I wasn’t surprised to find this mind of mine behind the |
mask of time |
Crushed glass altered the path on which |
Bare feet would skate, foiling all attempts to escape hell |
Due to sliced soles, I left blood trails for land sharks to follow |
Easing the pain with capsules to swallow |
Resting on civilization’s peak, tasting the climate |
Creating a ladder, attach it to weather patterns and climb it |
Shattered the sunlight, scattered in the nights so the sky can’t find it |
Now how’s that for a game of hide-and-seek? |
My body walks, but my mind’s asleep |
So when I dream I think |
Therefore, reality is surreal, and destiny’s a fantasy |
Fate is an illusion, when life becomes a canopy |
When poems occupy catacombs on display for clones who fell prey |
To delay on microphones, into each page of text, my heart is sewn |
So when the seed is planted and domes the harvest alone |
Is an interpretation of excellence |
Where pesticides abide to ward off the weeds from gardens of negligence |
The sharpness of rhymes stabs pin til it bleeds |
Drenching the paper that clothes each body the souls |
When the sun hides in the folds of the horizon |
You know these three celestial silhouettes standing on the seas, crying |
I daydream like, part of my mind stays in space travel |
From the top of New York to Ohio |
Back to the lower Eastside to crop circles |
And ciphers we recommended the first one’s to hurt you |
You babblin, doggie paddlin, in a shark circle |
And the outcome’s about to become horrible |
Like the teachers of Hannibal Lecter |
Who taught me how to kill a man with just one lecture |
But the times have changed and so have the seasons |
And rhymes have changed and so have the reasons |
This rap’s as ready clouds from the sky’s cleavage |
(Best believe it!) If it ain’t broken, best leave it |
There’s still a part of me that can’t see it |
But tries every single sunrise to retrieve it |
Atoms stepped on the scene, shortly the balance beam tipped |
Leaving times multi-ripped |
Who said it’s time to relax? |
It’s time to react |
And don’t get trapped in an endless cycle |
Of minutes and seconds, runnin laps around you |
Do you wanna change time? |
Or let time change you? |
So we left a precious capsule |
So in a hundred years when you find, this you gotta rewind this |
It’s an evolving compliment, like we all came from fish |
Like we all came from fish |