Antenna (Baph MC Remix)

Three years old I entered, soul in the center

Caught in a cage, a maze, but I know the ending

And I knew it before, was marked below average

Like my writing was ‘eh’ everything below their standards

Resented their plans to turn me down

Homie I (DARE/dared) to stay firm dared to burn the loud

Dared to not think as I was told

Dared to think of things that adults said was too bold then it grabbed

Hold of my whole frame, ‘Mess’n with the Blues’ like Coltrane

Or Cobain but my parents never had guns

Which is good ‘cause I was mad son and my

Anger had passion (like some fucking passion)

Figured it out what this shit is about

When I first saw the chains [I] felt kicked in the mouth

But learned soon that I could live with or without

Slipped the PILL in my mouth homie the RED ONE

… but I still had steak that night

And she said that I will never break these chains

‘No you won’t my Son’

So I grew my wings and then I burst into flames…

Float towards the Sun

Ayo this hidden circulumn’s really ‘Dumbing Us Down’

Dependent on the System ‘til we’re all under the ground

It’s like No questions ever asked

‘bout much in or out of class

Camera’s focus in… they say it’s all in our dome

‘At least you’re not here all day’ then the school follows us home… work

Stuck in the algorithm of a broken computer

Ruling the lives of us all the Rulers are cracking the rulers

The whole practice is stupid Imma crack in two

And smash it to pieces, the structure is shattered and bruised

Baph’s on the move, music with actual truth

Back in the booth with green that’s hella strong

Trying to show people what I do and get along

But it’s like everybody has an antenna on

Isolated from each other [even] though we’re doing the same shit

It’s baseless, forget the basics… let the bass hit

And she said that I will never break these chains

‘No you won’t my Son’

So I grew my wings and then I burst into flames…

Float towards the Sun