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Experiment
239
Hip-Hop
Experiment è stato pubblicato il 18 luglio 2019 da FADER Label come parte dell'album Encrypted & Vulnerable
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Data di uscita18 luglio 2019
EtichettaFADER Label
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM127

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saul Williams
Saul Williams
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saul Williams
Saul Williams
Songwriter
Orko Eloheim
Orko Eloheim
Songwriter
Sumach Ecks
Sumach Ecks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saul Williams
Saul Williams
Producer
Gonjasufi
Gonjasufi
Mixing Engineer

Testi

They took my cells
without my knowing
and re-cut the keys
to the kingdom.
Changed the locks.
Virgin whore monger
handmaiden misbehavin'
the cradle of civilization.
Inspiration information.
Imagine that.
I know all about the bullshit.
Spray paint on walls
for the moment.
Sell the wall
in a gallery
to hold it.
My humanity like that
they bought and sold it.
Never too old
to behold it.
Sanded and molded
I was cut into shape.
It took more than one rape.
Never met a period
that wasn't late.
The Pharmacopornographic Era.
The Counter-sexual Manifesto.
We need a name for this.
Jesus wouldn't be
caught dead in your church.
Death to the patriarchy.
The floor is the bottom line.
The crypt is filled with
black madonnas, virgin mothers...
Wrote a book
in a hotel room
and bet
you ain't never heard of it.
We need new
songs to sing
'cause we've got stamina.
Don't mean a thing
if you don't dance to it.
Subharmonic birdsong
sung on principle:
Pollination, Pollen Nation!
Interwoven patterns
of actual emotions
gathered in a space.
Incongruent
points of departure.
An hour before
they get here.
We'll need the dj
to play this again.
This time for
the listening.
This is the inaugural ceremony
of the disenchanted. The lovesick
and the over-powered.
You can charge
your world with this.
You off the grid now.
Here is an inconsistent rant
on nation/states bemused
by corporal identity.
An unrelenting conversation
on why he will rob you
and call it love.
The militarized police state of humorless poetry
has finally caught up with you, teeth whiter than a mf.
Teeth whiter than a mf
Camera'd like karma cared.
And we ain't got no name for this:
Experiment.
Like democracy and unbridled capitalism.
Outcome is oppression and war!
If entertainment is your sedative,
your religion hetero-normative
I got a feeling with no name for it.
Written by: Orko Eloheim, Saul Williams, Sumach Ecks
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