Lulu Chopped (Remastered) Lyrics

Decrepit hieroglyphs

Telling me we're gonna sleep

In a state of rest according to the prophecy

Encoded in our DNA is our past as kings

So don't worry if they leave that out in history

Hibernating and accumulating energy

Learning every mechanism of the enemy

Innovating and formulating new ways to eat

Know that you don't have to follow the trajectory

That they mapped out for you

Don't you know that you're royal

Admire how

You maneuver when you're in the streets

Hardcore stay loyal

Utilitarian in your dealings

No question I'm down for you

You shine bright day and night

Looking like a king and there's not a crown in sight

Looking like a queen and it's nothing but your light

I love you for life

You're the prototype

C-come on baby

Fulfill your mission

C-come on baby

Escape the superficial

C-come on baby

I'll be your sugar

Sugar

Sugar

Come on

Baby hold on

I'm your sugar

You'll never have to wonder about me

Promise you'll never get tired

I'm your pusher for life

Let me explore your consciousness

Please show me all your visions

You don't know why you're drawn to me

I'm dancing with your spirit

Isn't that nice

Broken promises preventing you from going too deep

Don't you know you are residing in a mental jail

Delaying yourself

Living recklessly

Don't you know you are provoking a living hell

Dropping tears for my brothers locked down in the cells

Thinking of you every day and we wish you well

Sending light beams to you

Every day we ride for you

Screaming free you

Until your fucking name rings bells

Keeping patriarchs enslaved without the slave sale

I think that you would be amazed to hear the brave tale

Of what the melanated face just by being themselves

Archetypal messages in the brain cells

When the fuck is the militia gonna stop killing

Throw us in the system then they wanna play the victim

Death on the television

Piercing through to my heart

Self-medicate

Then I pour my soul in my art

Still I'm not numb to the good or the bad parts

It's all relevant

The mask they wear induces cognitive dissonance

So we're not the true sufferers in a sense

Empathetic

But we never needed sympathy

Fuck that just join me

Don't appease me

Inform me

Make a contribution to the Universal Frequency

Here you'll escape

The idiocracy