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The Cage (Edit)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Cage (Edit) was released on June 2, 2020 by Sunday Best Recordings as a part of the album The Cage (Edit) - Single
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Release DateJune 2, 2020
LabelSunday Best Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lookman Adekunle Salami
Lookman Adekunle Salami
Lead Vocals
Robbie Moore
Robbie Moore
Bass Guitar
Simon Nilsson
Simon Nilsson
Piano
Peter Lyons
Peter Lyons
Synthesizer
Petter Grevelius
Petter Grevelius
Bass Guitar
Geno Carrapetter
Geno Carrapetter
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lookman Adekunle Salami
Lookman Adekunle Salami
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
L.A. Salami
L.A. Salami
Producer

Lyrics

I've been many things so far in my life, but a chooser
Choices made for me tend to beget my abuser
In the form of a baked-eyed passive cruiser
Who avoids the eyes at all costs with his Zarathrustra
You spend enough time alone, a glance'll cauterise your soul
Turn your heart to stone, I feel it in my bones
Take the reigns or fall in the unknown
Poor as **** but still tryna sell the fallacy I own
If I see this light, I'll keep it for my own
Besides the space in my eye for the apple that I know
And I don't mean the brands that capitalise your dome
I could have a home with the money that I've blown
The food stops coming when your back goes
That means the blacksmith can't relax though
I milk my cow to keep the cheese but I'm lactose
Capitalism's on its knees, telling math jokes
While the anarchist pushes for change but can't adapt though
It's a human old game
To suffer and rebuff till the Übermensch reigns, read up
You're playing vanity's game
If you think the individual's too sacred to heed what our tapestry's saying
When information's free, and people can be seen
And everyone can be heard anonymously
Logic does decree that wisdom atrophies
And chaos takes the main stage, just no one intercedes
For men this could just be a reflection of his greed
A new type of tribal warfare for the egos that it feeds
We could let it be, but war would supersede
And that would be a seed of the hatred it would breed
Move out of apathy's way
They say that groupthink's bad
But I'm always reminded that I'm black though
The pattern extends through the micro and the macro
Falling through the craft of gravity's path seems very natural
As our star does backstrokes through space-time
We're seeing race wars rage live on Face-Time
And this could be positive, ugly or not
Magnified media, live, focused on a spot
If I'd seen this day, I'd keep it on my own
Besides the seat in my eye for the apple that I know
(Fair winds blow)
And I could mean the lies that advertise your phone
Quarantine your mind and occupy your dome
(Fair winds blow)
The seasons resume with no mind to pay
(Fair winds blow)
To the leaves it will outrun
(Fair winds blow)
For this reason, some visions are bound to frey
(Fair winds blow)
And get lost in the outcome
(Fair winds blow)
It could drive you crazy
(Fair winds blow)
It could drive you crazy
It could drive you crazy
(Fair winds blow)
It could drive you
Written by: Lookman Adekunle Salami
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