Lyrics: Jody Bigfoot
Music: Jordan Carey
Splitting man apart it’s a hammer hitting hard
Spitting darts with an art gan and call it avant garde
We aint past the past man it’s plastered in our hearts
A disaster since the start of manufacturing a farce
So I’m a slap down these bars lest they trap me in bars
Call a cab for this farm a big act it’s so dark
Smash up and fracture for floods coming fast
But act that’s broadcasted has captured this ark
And every ounce of our complicity is going down in history
Pick a side and grip to seat the future is a mystery
War crimes or thought crimes
Or waterboarding witches we
Repeat the same old hate
If we don't’ flick the switches literally
[switch it off] Turning off the terebi
And shows that want to get to me
We start to wake collectively
And hearts will be connected lets
Dissect this misdirection
Dissolving all the hate that had deflated my perception
My intention is to ride it out
With high divine protection
The lies have split the minds apart
But some will keep connection
To the peace to the deep to the earth that’s under feet
To the birds to the bees to the beasts and the trees
This deceit, has severed heads from seeing free
When we turn and face the dark it’s our essence that we meet
Bitter sweet is defeat of the ego in me
But we love to breathe deep so we sew these seeds
Growing trees flowing free do you wanna flow with me?
Rowing through the ocean evolving my poetry
Do you know me? Do you know big feet?
Do you go wida flow of ya soul on a beat?
Man just cast off with a sasquatch doing slam dunks
Hands off the haggis man I’m scranning that for lunch
Bigger badder man dubs wida bag of dank bud
I’m a massive fan of cannabis and pack a fat blunt
Or smoke a bucket or a bong or a vapour
.On the mic or a chessboard I’ll mate ya
.I didn’t flop at don’t flop but my ops all evaded
See them bars were wasted
…Wasted bars
…Bars wasted
…Wasted Bars
Gone are the days of getting wasted in bars,
I’ve been facing my scars with a chastening calm,
Chasing my demons, embracing the dark
These codes and ciphers I break them apart
Never wasting my bars,
I’m just raising the bar elevating the art
Flagrantly, brazenly blazing the fakes
Who are gracing the charts, chasing these stars
Crazily, hastily making a mark
For the late mate with a place in my heart
Made ways through this maze that is made to amaze
..and yet it’s tainted and harsh
Pays to be smart, but that phrase is a farce,
When most rich cunts blatantly aren’t
Erase that façade, it pays to be paid
Off the back of wage slaves and the state is a start
Put paid to charades that these statesmen are smart
Awaken the sparks, latently charged
Feeling caged, in a state of stasis,
encased in the status, mate and it’s hard
State apparatus trained on our hearts
Preventing our marching, based on no charge
Pent up, penned in the margins
No chagrin I lay waste to these bars
Of this mental prison, I’m emancipating
We hold the keys procrastinating
Wasting, pacing exacerbating
Looking at screens for captivation
Paying our attention exasperating
No originality or imagination
Everything is bitten, no exaggeration
Still it’s hard to swallow, no mastication
No mass debate, we just pass the blame
Enact the hate, if you don’t act the same
Trashed and shamed straight castigation
Trapped insane in this bastard nation
On this island we’re all castaways then
We’re not all rapt by some master masons
It’s more systemic and since the pandemic
We’ve faced way greater class displacement
We need to just go straight back to basics,
Solidarity needs activating
At the top AI is the fastest racing
At the bottom we’re still just backwards facing
Hacked our brains framing our aspirations
Activate traits that crass and baseless
So we lack the patience, act evasive,
Divisions cut deep like lacerations
Living atomised in our scattered lives
Some are bleating sheep, lone wolfs in a pack of lies
Othering our peeps, mad divides getting maximised
Smothering deceit, asinine and we cannit fight
Gotta bring the yeast and the heat, got a mass to rise
Gotta wanna eat gonna need a proper appetite
Gotta strategise gotta find a way to catalyse
Gotta smash the right, gotta take a lotta massive strides
As we scan the landscape
And plan a grand fate
We keep planting mandrakes
And demand our mandate
We need to start making this case of ours
I can’t take more bars wasted, wasted bars
My hearts breaking at wasted bars
No more bars wasted, no wasted bars