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letra de what if...? - jay-bird (musician)

[intro]
yeah, uh
it’s the bird and the demon on the track

[hook]
so tell me what if we are one mind?
what if we didn’t care about time?
what if we didn’t worry ‘bout a dime?
what if i forgot how to rhyme?

[verse 1]
uh, it all happened so quick
looked away for a second, it all done switched
take this life i beckon and make it your b-tch
i ain’t worried ‘bout a thing, got no time for a snitch
so make your wish
anything you want from the abyss
set your mind right with intent and then this
will become reality
open up and you’ll see that
the third eye’s not blind
i’ve said it beforе, you’ve got to open your mind
grab the kеys, unlock the door inside
know that i’ll never run and hide
‘cause it’s my time
every time i write it’s a golden find
a find in the mind of an et kind
while the masses stay just a few steps behind
and these forms of life
serving up a dose just to entice
caress the eyes of the azure skies
can we not agree it should be peace not lies?
[hook]
what if we are one mind?
what if we didn’t care about time?
what if we didn’t worry ‘bout a dime?
what if i forgot how to rhyme?

[verse 2]
what if?
asking these questions like i don’t get it
running from the world like i can’t fix it
tryna stay sane but my head’s in a prison
my head’s in a prison
until i find that prism
another reality, i can feel ‘em
a foreign entity, yeah we can see ‘em
they are not the enemy so what is your reason?
that’s right, you can’t think for yourself
the dollar bill is your god, government is your health
you see no difference between the soul and the self
that’s why you’re living in this h-ll, oh well
i can’t do sh-t about it
make your choice, there is no doubting
if we all used our voice, scream and we shout it
then the world would listen up
and our dreams wouldn’t shatter
but what’s that matter?
politics, media, they just scatter
the minds of the innocent into disaster
play this game with the weak
but you’ll never climb to the f-cking peak
[hook]
what if we are one mind?
what if we didn’t care about time?
what if we didn’t worry ‘bout a dime?
what if i forgot how to rhyme?

[verse 3 – jj demon]
i used to sit in my bed in my head
and just medicate every day
i don’t know what i was running from
but i kept on running anyway
i ain’t have the strength to think anything through
my beliefs had a bow on ‘em
i sobered up and started reading
now my takes so hot, gotta blow on ‘em
what if wealth wasn’t an amenity?
what if we could shut up and agree upon a remedy?
what if we could understand the rich are not a friend to us
and focus all our energy to k!ll a common enemy?
i’ll expose your church, leah remini
young lenin with the pen from the penitentiary
you probably think i’m talking ‘bout john
but i’m talking ‘bout vladimir, armed like a centipede
get the bullsh-t out of here
i’m on that medicinal
you cannot force a revolution, it’s centrifugal
tryna hit us up with all the trivia, it’s trivial
the cops ain’t k!lling people, b-tch you saw the video
like a gun in that birkin bag
what if we united the working class?
what if i just blew off like half your head?
like i re-united from first to last
scuffs on my kicks, i am kickin’
scuffs on my soul ‘cause i’m older and sickened
all of them seeing, it’s all eyes on me
and you know they don’t close, there’s no rest for the wicked
[hook]
what if we are one mind?
what if we didn’t care about time?
what if we didn’t worry ‘bout a dime?
what if i forgot how to rhyme?

[verse 4]
do not tell me you are free when you must define this so-called freedom
do not tell me we can’t free the minds of the ones that they’re deceiving
living indifferently, holding my sanity
my mind’s in an altered state
constantly disagreeing with the way that we work with the unseen
yeah, uh
i medicate, i meditate, i innovate with ease
i motivate in ways you would not believe
and i keep writing songs based on these dreams
there’s no such thing as an american utopia
and now the future’s looking like a centralized dystopia
a cornucopia plagued with technology and hate
where the higher self’s ignored
no hope for a higher fate, uh
you’ve lost yourself in the past (yeah)
the future’s taking over so d-mn fast
but we’ve got to stay present
keep our minds ever-steady
we may never be ready but don’t panic
just plan it

- jay bird musician

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