Jay Electronica - Better In Tune With The Infinite lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

If one would hold up such truth as the truth of God, to the people,

I do think that he's within his right to stay out of sight of the people

Until he has won everything to himself as the Bible report was good like this

That he's something like a king looking for a kingdom.

And that he go and he visits the people and he leaves the people

And goes away and waits until the time when he can seclude again.

Then he returns to the people that he had made, himself, a manifest.

So I think there's a pretty thorough answer

Well, I can't do anything without consulting my crystal first

Let's go inside here, just come along, I'll show you, that’s right, here, that's it.

Sit down right here.

This, this is the same genuine, magic, authentic crystal

Used by the priest of Isis and Osiris in the days of the pharaohs in Egypt.

In which, Cleopatra first saw the approach of Julius Caesar and Mark Antony

And so on and so on.

Now you better close your eyes, my child, for a moment,

In order to be better in tune with the infinite

It's frustrating when you just can't express yourself

And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself

To stand exposed and naked in a world full of hatred

Where the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred.

I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks

Fast forward towards the stars in the jetpack

My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me

The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me

Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone hail me

They might defeat the flesh but they could never ever kill me!

They might can feel the music but could never ever feel me!

To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the judges, do the debt holders and the law makers

Fuck you, sue me, bill me!

That name on that birth certificate, that ain't the real me

The lies can't conceal me

The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gonna reveal me

My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me

My Lord's too beneficent, the message grab a hold to every ear it get whispered in

The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistening

The universe is listening, be careful what you say in it

My grandma told me every bed a nigga make, he lay in it

The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside

Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies

I've got something' to say

I, I've got something' to say

Yesterday

Yesterday is gone

Tomorrow is on the way, oh yeah!

You don't have time to wait,

No, no, no!

Yesterday is gone

Yesterday is gone

You don't have time to wait,

Tomorrow is on the way,

oh my, my, my!