Ditto - odyssey

When you observe the world you see people
You see houses, you see the sky
You see tangible objects
But when you observe yourself within
You see moving images
I am not a mermaid
I am not a mermaid
I am, I am
A world of images uhh
Generally known as fantasies
I am not a mermaid, I am not a mermaid
Yet these fantasies, I am, I am
Are facts, are facts, are facts
I am not a mermaid, I am not a mermaid
I am not a, I am, I am
That is not to be forgotten that fantasy is not nothing
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh

Fuck why you livin' bro?
"What you been trippin' on?"
"What you been trippin' on?"
Bitch I been growing up

Fuck what you living for?
"What are you trippin' on?"
"What are you trippin' on?"
Bitch I been growing up

Fuck why you livid bro?
"What are you tripping on?"
What you still running from?
I don't fuck with the bitches and hoes
(Yeah) Fuck what you bitchin' for?
Live through a millennium
Been through my past (Yuh, yuh)
Back then it seemed much scarier
(Nah, nah) Imma nose dive in this bitch
(Nah, nah) Whoa, whoa, whoa
This is not fantasy (Nah, nah)
Dreams, no drive in a ditch (Nah, nah)
(Yuh) Blood on my hands
But the fans, acclaim, and fame in a click
I don't fuck with you fake celebrities
(Nah, nah) I am not peter pan
Building my fragile sandcastles
But don't you go fear the sand
Back to the little kid
With the riddles and the "B-Damans"
Fear not, I guess the spirits speak through me
I hear they got a plan
I really think we in really good hands
I really don't think I can live forever
But momma maybe my freedom can?
Pretentious rappers, I'm finna take over
I don't fuck with the glitz and the glamour
Fuck a utopia
It is of course not a tangible object
But it is a fact nevertheless, it is a
There's a new wave coming
Either you swim with us or you drown
A form of energy
It is a manifestation of something
And that is a reality, that is just a reality
As for instance, "the peace Treaty of Versailles"
Or something like that
It is no more, you can't show it
But it has been a fact
Uh uh say a form of energy
Despite the fact, we can't measure it
And so the cycle of events are facts, are realities
And when you observe the stream of images within
You observe an aspect of the world

Written by:
Joshua Augustine Bakunawa

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