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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ptolemy
Ptolemy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Cole
Patrick Cole
Composer

गाने

It’s time to think outside the box as the apocalypse crosses the border
Suddenly killing honey bees, Colony Collapse Disorder
Honeycombs turn to ghost towns, crop growth slows down
Agricultural collapse, most towns don’t have a hope now
Drones disappear and queens are poisoned with pesticides
The rest are left to die inside an empty hive
I walk a million miles searching for anything edible
Rediscovering the medical uses of herbs and vegetables
As chronic starvation sweeps the globe, it’s incredible
Political and civil unrest is inevitable
Lack of pollination leads to desertification
Forests disappear, climate change acceleration
That’s the shit we’re facing, our legacy for future generations
It’s got my mind racing and my head is spinning
This is only the beginning, plenty of men and women are disappearing
All the rest are left God fearing
Wonder how we got in this position, full-circle transition
It’s not a superstition, motherfucker shut up and listen
This shit was man-made, got our heads to the fan blade
And can’t be saved by no goddamn Band-Aid
My native habitat is where I craft my battle raps and I travel back
To simpler times with rhymes that surpass the average cat’s
The problem is you mistake your confidence for competence
Use your common sense and the future won’t look so ominous
Written by: Patrick Cole
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