don’t own rights, paying homoge
The man’s a poetic revolutionary. Just read those lyrics (a smattering taken from my recent listen through) below out loud and tell me it’s not true.
There’s a reason why the American literature scene gets slammed on the international scene (despite having some incredible pens that will get their due in time: horror genre). It’s because most of our pens became musicians or songwriters. They had no choice-they were needed by the norms. Norms hate reading. No one hates music. Why? Cuz it’s got a good beat and it’s easy to dance to.
About the pronunciation and the realization
Vibe, vibrations.
What it is and what it is.
If you can’t work you can’t eat
So you’ve got to have mind power to deal with starvation
Two little fishes, yeah
Dig where I’m coming from
Lay it on me.
Mind power.
What it is what it is
It is what it is
It is what it is
That’s what it is
It is what it is
That’s what it is
Give me some flute!