Letra Sink or swim Sweatshop Union

Sink or swim

These rappers don't know me - Lingham and Dione
Power of creation, destruction of the old me
Ego is the trophy, throw that on the fire
Listen to the hopy, purify desire

I ain't going nowhere, desolate survivor
Circumcise the murkerer, mama I'm a writer
I ain't going nowhere, desolate survivor
My 3rd eye's a stargate, mama I'm a writer

I am, all I know is I am
Come at me with anything, I will show lifin
All we know is strifin, we don't see no struggle
We on that live forever shit, come and get yo cup full

Don't believe them liars, they just here to fire
We create the universe that we live inside of
How come they deny us? Evidently riders
Tell me how they stop us when they exist inside us, us

(Hook)
And when the time comes, baby we'll be ready
Can you feel that song storm that's breakin through your levee uh?
And when the time comes, boy I hope you're ready
Sink or swimming in this bitch and you drown if you're heavy

These can't see me
They're living in the land of make believe we
Remain invisible and talk to em on CD, modern day weegie
Spirit trapped in the ones and zeros til they free me

Nothing is beneath me, everything I see is me
Even you or I and I'll give you and me your peace
Sing together the puzzle, deciding what we're seeing
Shaking the universe trans dimensional being

I am, yes you know that I am
Bringing all the water to the flames like Poseidon
Drowning all the sorrow and the pain and the tides in
Wash it all away in the waves with the trident

Aiming at the sky and I'm summoning the lightning
I'm not afraid of dying, I know that when it strikes me I'll transfer my psyche
To another like me,
I'm on some live forever shit, come swim with the Pisces, yea

(Hook)
And when the time comes, baby we'll be ready
Can you feel that song storm that's breakin through your levee uh?
And when the time comes, boy I hope you're ready
Sink or swimming in this bitch and you drown if you're heavy