Photoshop Reality - Ancient Astronauts, Bantu

BANTU

In the eye of the storm we remain calm

Refusing to engage snakes and charms

As we select dissect corporate monoliths

Babylon temples filled with filth

Digital gangsters in Zuckerberg’s realm

With data policies designed to overwhelm

When we gonna wake up and call out their bluff

Stick it to the man make them know we had enough

I hear you all say yeah we gangsta like that

Pawns in the game well that’s a true fact

Preoccupied with all the vanity

The poison toxic masculinity

Time to shake the boys knock in some sense

No half stepping forget the pretense

Too many lives lost situation tense

Sick and tired of clowns sitting on the fence

BANTU

Who you be na who you see

Perfect imperfection

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Who you be na who you see

Perfect imperfection

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BANTU

Addicted to likes and all the fake clicks

Virtual egos craving quick fix

Distorted realities in the matrix

Got everybody falling for their prewritten script

Broken reflections suspended in time

Children of denial in the bogus paradigm

Where you gonna run when they control your mind

Ain’t nobody see when the blind lead the blind

Deep in the barracoon survival is the grind

Everyman for self when the soul’s brutalized

How we gonna heal and bridge the disconnect

Too many lost followers no self respect

The pain ain’t vanishing it ain’t going nowhere

No matter how you run you gotta face your fear

The choices are yours demons are clear

No path to peace if you stay insincere

Who you be na who you see

Perfect imperfection

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Who you be na who you see

Perfect imperfection

Photoshop reality