Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Om, artist - MF DOOM.
Date of issue: 10.10.2019
Song language: English
Om |
When we meditate, what is the word we use? |
«Om» |
I want you to try this, let’s all try together |
Point blank, right between the eyes |
Any fool could get it so don’t be too surprised guys |
More funner than a clown with a gun |
Run for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om» |
To the brain right between the eyeballs |
Anybody could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all |
More dumber than a clown with a gun |
Pound your drum to the sound of the sun «Om» |
If you saying that I ain’t nice you better think twice |
I’ve been in my room psyched, with the mic giving advice |
Plans of giving my life to the game |
They saying that I’m insane, attention I’m not paying |
My vision and my brain are coming soon enough |
I’m pursuing moving musical drugs |
The rap game newest plug |
I got the fire, you’ll be higher off of one hit |
Others getting smothered, I came to cover 'em up quick |
I told them that son sick, they ain’t believe |
Went in with the bob and weave and got the profit in the sleeve |
They pocketing off of me? |
Alright I’ll let it be |
They’ll see in the soliloquies, they ain’t with me mentally |
Born in a different league so they see me differently |
Who would’ve seen this simple teen featuring in magazines |
Me, all I really need in the end |
Me and intuition rolling through thick and thin |
To the dome right between the eyes |
Anybody could get it so don’t be too surprised guys |
More funner than a clown with a gun |
Running for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om» |
In the head right between the eyeballs |
Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all |
More simple than a clown with a gun |
Pound your drum to the sound of the sun |
Am I being idolized? |
Or am I a pair of idle eyes? |
I look into the sky, a wise beam of light replies |
Telling me the rain’s coming in a sec |
I still question it, I’m storming passed the rest, then |
My mind gets to restin', gotta stay deprived of the stressin' |
Thought it’s hard and I’m relying on blessings |
I keep my mind set in a setting that I can dream |
So all the positive things attract more than queens and dreams |
Gotta balance out the give and take, cause I made a couple of mistakes |
I know you can relate, but now I’m tryna live great |
So I guess I gotta give what it takes and I’ll live with the greats |
Passed the oppression, I fell back now I’m not stressin' |
Materials reign imperial, this lifetime’s lesson |
And it’s quite interesting ‘cause everybody’s spines getting lessened |
With they mind and they relying on weapons |
So now we seeing death in a frequent rate |
But if I keep light working I could change the pace |
My ascension’s got my visions in a different space |
Divine grace, wise in a high state |
Straight to the dome right between the eyes |
All of y’all could get it so don’t get too surprised guys |
More funner than a clown with a gun |
Running from the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om» |
In the head right between the eyeballs |
Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all |
More simple than a clown with a gun |
Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace |
(Sir Octagon) |
It’s an area that vibrates when you do, «Om» |
It vibrates, and it vibrates the melanin in your third ventricle (hold on, |
hold on) |
That vibrates (What a queen is that) your pineal gland (okay, okay, |
I see your Maxi dress girl you looking good) and your pituitary and your optic |
thalamus |
Your pineal gland is a gland (Aye) responsible (For real though, |
you looking fine in that dress, nahm sayin'? |
laughs) |
For spiritual… (Hol' up, hol' up, hol’up, hol' up, hol' up) |