Cyne Fuzzy Logic
Look at this, I want to let the light through
Who are you, an apparition of real news
Just give me a frame and place me on the wall
Aren't we all just an idea drawn to downfall
I and I exist, but do you really see
What I am or what I project to be
Maybe both at once, or nothing after all
High laws, government, physical, but the choice is ours
A love supreme fabricated a world order
Chicken and the egg appear from nothing I observe
Who's on first, intelligence or knowledge
Are we really smarter than our forefathers or just harder
So what are you? A man, monkey or sinner
Product of evolution or dust of God's finger
Many labels are bound to fire walls
And layers adjacent to bein' right are just because
So what are you a thug, nerd or player
Dope boy or rapper, hood nigga or fan of Nascar
Anorexic chick, to fat slob
Lazy mutha f..cka to a dictator who runs it all
We all connected with imperfections
Where I end, you begin, so join guest list
We wish for better like broken beggars
In a love vendetta it hurts, we cursed together
You offer me we rose from seas and conquer trees
And now upright we be
If you believe we made from heat
From listening to snakes, this is the human race
And I love you for real baby, you some babe apes
And not the shoes, but I won't refuse a free pair
