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War Of The Gods Lyrics by Hayds

The Movement Vol. 1

2015

[Intro: Billy Paul]
The time has come
For bad things to end
The time has come
For life to begin
The time has come
For the war of the gods
[Verse 1: Hayds]
Yeah
Sittin' on the couch, lit cigarette in my mouth
Weed and liquor plague my mind as I'm driftin' on clouds
Numb to reality while thinkin' about
How to get rid of these doubts, 'cause I'm sick of bein' down
Now I read a bunch of books to help me figure it out
But in the end, the only way is really livin' it out
Identified my demons and parasites in my body drowned
When I prayed for purified holy water to rinse them out, yeah
See there's ghettos and there's meadows of the mind
Both are not that hard to get to, if you seek then you shall find
I used to be blind to the world, sittin' inside
With the blinds closed, avoidin' the sunshine
Waggin' school with my mates, 'cause we just couldn't relate
To all the books they put in front of our face
But it's funny when you finally realise your parents were right
And if you just did what they told you then you'd probably be alright, but hey
We're the Section.80s babies, ADHD
Sex, drugs, and alcohol made us all kinda crazy
Fast food and fast livin', innocent children
Conditioned by a system with hidden agendas that didn't understand
[?]
Instead they tried to divide us and categorise us in different race and religions
There's no surprise it took a quarter of my life
To recognise we're all just caught up in one big fuckin' web of lies
[Interlude: [?], [?]]
Everything in this universe is connected in some kind of way
Absolutely
Because we all come from one source. But you think you're your own fuckin' person. You see? That's why you feel like "Oh well, if I do this it's not gonna hurt anybody else, because, you know. This is just me, this is just living my life." You know?
Yeah. Do―doing me, heheh
But guess what? Everything you do, everything you do
Affects everybody else
Affects somebody else
Affects everything else
Right, so stop saying all this "Let me just life my life" and da-da-da-da-da. Bullshit
[Verse 2: Jedbrii]
Yo, yo
The time has come for three minds to align at one
Finally combinin' their different styles to inspire
Some fire within the rhythms that [?] be provided by the tongue
We're droppin' the knowledge that'll offer you solace by the tonne
The three hired guns, yeah, you can try to run
But this moment has been inevitable like the rising sun
When we spit, it'll hit you harder than a giant blunt
We'll smack you out the park and you'll be feelin' like you're flyin', cunt
Overtime I've grown from a slow bogan
To a flow shogun that's as well-spoken as Joe Rogan
But from all the dope I'm smokin' I've broken the ozone open
Now I’m roastin' you folks and overflowin' the globe's oceans
There's no copin' mechanism for the shit I've written
Especially when I mix lyricism with hidden wisdom
So to my little victims: it's time to sit and listen
As you regain connection with dimensions of intuition
It's time to lose the hate so you can face the music, mate
And move away into a place where you can stay in lucid states
You can make the human race elude their fate from nukes and plagues
I think it's time we illuminate the deluded ape
[Interlude: [?], [?]]
It's the personal wars
The spiritual war
[?]. You know, it's the war for your soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 3: Jimmy Pike]
Ayy, picture this, Jimmy Pike the infamous
Wasn't always with the shit, missed a couple Christmases
Cling to this ridiculous perception, I was mischievous
And poppin' more pills than Bradley Cooper shootin' Limitless
And when I look around, my friends are runnin' businesses
I just wanna [?], [?]
And I wanna learn an instrument, I'm sick of all these politicians
Actin' real meticulously, yeah
Look, I went from nappin' on the pavement
To rappin' on the stage and almost packin' out the place
[?] redirectin' my arrangement and lessen my engagement
Focus on the pages I neglected 'cause I'm wasted
And Cold Plains is in my playlist and Fire In The Basement
And my best mate's nearly fuckin' famous
And I'm lazy, but if you wanna fuck with me and Geoff and Hayds
You'll get your motherfuckin' head replaced
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