Tape43 Lyrics

And everyone around you looks at you like you've got it figured out and it's gotten worse now

Empowerment for women everywhere we turn. Men being told they're toxic and ridiculous

Over and over at every turn. "Don't be a man, be more like a woman"

And over and over comes a narrative.

Cold, kind, experimental. Burn, bank, better than butter

The Storyteller, The Grand use of lever age. Sacred but don't ever call the sage.

My Majestic Mage, mystical enraged.

engulfed in a Story that was best left alone.

Where will I live, where will I go.

Digital friends, I call them commodities.

Like all my videos I wanna learn the siddhis YO!

Wheel bearings the ring bear.

Coconut espresso, Do YOGA, Do the WRESTLE.

NO trespassing, we are capitalistic

Stop being poor, Stop all the war.

Miseducated, slaves in the making.

I wonder if you wonder what drugs your daughter's

taking. Oh um, what else to talk about?

1971, Richard really made us pout.

Like, you know what it's like to be a man and to run a company all day long

And then come home and then have to show up for your children every night

And then be emotionally available for your wife to listen

And then to serve and lead your children while they're being taught that they're gay, bisexual

transgender, and whatever else ideology is being poured through those cell phones every single day

Then I've got to lead my teams and my customers and my clients. And where is time for me?

When do I as a king get time? How am I supposed to give when I have nothing to give?

How am I supposed to lead when I can't lead myself?