Volcanic Sunlight - Saul Williams

Now every single day

I walk through my mind warp

If there’s like there is a time warp

There to view and distort

Enough respect in Texas

Enough respect in France

Music heightens poetry

Meaning makes me dance

I wanna do

What they say they be doing

I don’t know where their nature went

But they say it

They say they never right

Not quite

They never have time for it

Well, what you got time for?

I got plenty of time

Cause you got nothing but time

And you got money

I know the truth

Money

And you know it

How come you never write that?

Write that

You can make it better

Their verses make me yawn, Jack

You can knit a sweater

Nah, nigga, fuck that

You can do it better

This shit is alchemy

You can change weather

And I’m a storm that

Made that

Crack jive

Til I

Feel I

Get it right

Now, if I get it right

Will you stay with me tonight?

And if I get it wrong

Will it be a simple song?

Standing in a room full of questions

Strip down naked

Furniture looks like suggestions

Now, should I sit down

Lay back

Fuck that

Brave that

Kick snare

High hat

Til I

Get it rigt

Now, don’t stop

Get it, get it

We won’t

Let it, let it

Become a playground for

Business men

They got flu and I ain’t

Feeling them

Been writing poems and that

Killing them

And on the day that the birds started singing

The call of love, the call of love

And all of the evil they cravin

The bees spoke in swarms, the bees spoke in swarms

And on the morn of the day when the bulldozer took the farm

And on the volcanic sunlight that bursts through their home

Get it right