| To whom it is concerning
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| This is the unlearning
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| Here to free my psyche at the world and I’m determined
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| Motherfuckers sermon
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| Now my wheels is turning
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| Guess it’s how it feels when you become a thinking person
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| To whom it is concerning
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| This is the unlearning
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| Everything you taught me to believe in I’m deserting
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| Truth is I am yearning
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| Urgency is burning
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| Pulling back the curtain and I’m searching for a certain
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| Okay, a wise man once said nothing (ha)
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| So you can’t tell me nothin'
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| See I know that I’ve been puffin'
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| But I think they’ve been bluffin'
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| Like they know a lil' somethin' but they frontin'
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| The moment when I realise
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| That the truth is all real lies
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| A bunch of flawed responses to the real wise
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| (?) damaged by the programming
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| Looking for the food we in a soul famine
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| But I got more than five senses
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| Natural defences, seven chakras through the lenses
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| Since the cradle, they enabled all the labelling
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| Doctrine with no options
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| I awake to an awakening
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| Knowledge is power but ignorance is bliss
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| Am I miserable with facts or just a happy idiot?
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| Life is painless when you brainless
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| Aimless when you shameless
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| So much unconditioning to do
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| I gotta sing this
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| Now do you know about the tool?
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| Visual repetition?
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| Powered on faithfully, your living room religion
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| Or what about the slavery they stitched into your breeches
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| Blood diamonds in your riches when they glisten
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| Politicians feeding us articulate nonsense
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| News commentators cropping the content
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| Drag it through the mud, tell you that it’s pure
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| And they keep my people sick cause ain’t no money in the cure
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| If the world was mine, I would teach em something new
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| Like, black is beautiful and you can do it too
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| And you ain’t gotta stand there like you ain’t feel the pain
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| You ain’t gotta pretend that you don’t feel the change
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| And your silence much louder than the violence
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| So don’t wait until I die to give me violets
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| Uh, and keep that virus out your iris
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| Watching with your ears, listen with your eyelids
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| Fuck this cheddar and wealth
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| I gotta better my health
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| Cause I can’t better the world
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| Before I better myself
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| Birthmark, making my earthmark
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| Spiritual rebirth when the verse start
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| And when I feel it is time to enlighten my mind
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| I sit back and close my eyes and imagine myself as I’d like to be
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| I envision myself sitting in the dirt
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| My body anchored, much like my birth
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| These roots are the essence that will connect me to the mother earth
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| The Unlearning. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Unlearning, artist - Nitty Scott. Album song The Art of Chill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп