What if I told you none of this really mattered?
That every mind you thought was great is really just average
That every so-called prophet of God is really a savage
Nothing is stable, the times will change once you established
Everybody is new until they old and irrelevant
‘cause the new generation came in to replace ‘em
Then the ego sets in, and they get jealous and
Attack the embellishment, the times erase ‘em
Ageism, racism, dumb as tribalism
You’re fighting for your country, I’m fighting for my religion
A micro kind of wisdom in this microcosm
The industry’s like, “Ni**a, how can we monetize it?”
The mind of the divine, how can we quantify it?
And reduce it to bits of sound and Spotify it
There’s a lot of secrets, the Fibonacci sequence
Sacred geometry, I wish somebody teach it
Then again, what is knowledge outside of the acknowledgement?
If everything were able to see in our incompetence
An ant doesn’t have awareness or consciousness
Enough to leave the yard, let alone continents
So when you talk of aliens I ain’t got time for this
The flea equivalent of you just got squashed for this
Meaning value is really subjective
To the flea, you’re a god, to a god, you’re a peasant
Yet it’s interconnected, connected to the essence
All ideology, all philosophies in the collective
What’s your race when the asteroid hits?
When the earthquake comes and the earth straight splits
When the war that washes away the borders washes away the churches
Schools sons and daughters, what will be your order?