saturn from aerospace by aero-k
Tracklist
| 6. | saturn | 3:08 |
Lyrics
who am i…
what are we…
who are they…
… and what does that make me?
who am i but an old, sojounerying soul?
stone skeleton bones skin melanin in tone.
ufo, claiming they saw us in flying saucers
dem mongering “fear” hate what they couldn’t conquer.
alienated, last resort to mass deport us
forcing race warring ova lack of resources.
xenophobic motives meant to question my complexion ever since adolescence when we first second guessing.
similated, safer imitating oppressors
biting native tongues code switching stone rosetta’s.
extraterrestrial pigeon local colloquialisms scour solar systems, vulturing tokenisms it’s
abduction how they hover and coverup, corruption.
some of us hush and sum it up, as nothing but don’t ever dare
mistake meekness for weakness
shine as we align like lunar eclipses
who am i (unidentifed aerodynamic)
what are we (guerrilla frontline marching in the streets)
who are they (unafraid retrograding over space,
If hate retaliated) what does that make me?
what are we if not, refugees, a race quota.
numeric oddity deep space diaspora. (nova) another
displace dark matter disoriented pand scattered. existing in ambiguousness, not sought-after.
alienated radio broadcasts “invaded”,
massive hysteria as masses incarcerated
on a planetary purge tit for tat over turf.
imaginary sanctuaries earth has been disturbed.
[but i came] to terraform the scene like streams etch-a-sketch ravines dreamcatchers crop circling after daydreams with tractor beams
a sentient being string theorizing the meaning.
life is metamorphosized by ancestral healing
so we’ll locally mobilize power, the globe is ours
we done made it too far [to call it a] close encounter. (houston)
swivel round till the sun runs a full revolution.
i choose to fight, cus i reserve my right to be human
who am i (unidentifed aerodynamic)
what are we (guerrilla frontline marching in the streets)
who are they (unafraid retrograding over space,
If h
ate retaliated) what does that make me?
i am the combination of man
(companion of anne) i am who they fear what they don’t understand.
(i am the nomadic) spacefaring (rouge planet) i am on stolen land (they supply and demand it)
but i am anti-fragile (too bionic to be natural)
and i am, not alone, i know, [my folx’ll battle].
i am amongst a tribe (liberated in the sky)
“i am who i am” is how, [i now reply to]…
who am i (unidentifed aerodynamic)
what are we (guerrilla frontline marching in the streets)
who are they (unafraid retrograding over space,
If hate retaliated) what does that make me?
