I don’t know why you keep thinking that you are so better than me,
Now It seems that the tables have turned like the DJ’s spinning your beat
Saying don’t you wanna be, the people that were key, when they look back at history
Yag yag yag yag, it’s backwards they brag brag, Libraries they drag drag drag
Dag dads it’s worser then Baghdad, they got Betsy Ross mad, they tossing a false flag
Uncle Sam is Samantha, white people are black panthers, we went from having some standards to now it’s just standards standards
It used to be church planters but now it’s just nuts planters, we’re drowning immortality every city’s Atlantis.
Equality’s pro-sodomy, with a bit of androgyny but I would rather die before there’s ever a bottom me.
Hook
They screamed love and affection but then throw hate in my direction
All these horns like look antennas a foot on the grave, and one on bananas
I scream love and affection, but hate your sin with no discretion
Eternal life the signs ain’t looking vital, it’s your age so now you’re entitled
V2
I don’t know why I keep thinking that I’m so better than you,
DJ’s they been spinning my truth more than they spinning your true,
So what’s it supposed to be, you’ve known we disagree, from the dawn of humanity,
Mad mad mad mad but truthfully sad sad cuz I did you bad bad,
Dag dad, I babble on (Babylon) like Troops when in Baghdad, Been judging this sin like it’s bad bad it just doesn’t add add
Whatever then, you ain’t going to push me in a closet I never was in, forgiven is many sins
Was dreaming when I wrote this forgive me if it goes astray was in LA with Snoop and we drinking juice and some Tanqueray. Surrounded by people I never met but I knew I knew, a shoe kept dropping and on the side it said other shoe.
Hook
They screamed love and affection but then throw hate in my direction
All these horns like look antennas one foot on the grave, the other on bananas
I scream love and affection, but hate your sin and you with no discretion
Eternal life the signs ain’t looking vital, it’s your age so now you’re entitled
Hello believers, 3 ways y’all are responding I hear, Listen up
supported by 7 fans who also own “Standard Standard”
Fam, this album was well crafted. From front to back I appreciated the different emotions and looks you gave us.👍🏿 The beat truly goes on for real. The ending of "The Grace" could of been a song on it's own as a doxology of praise. 🙌🏿 The cypher joint was too cold! I wanted more bars though, everybody did their thing though. "It Goes On" was way too short for a party joint my brother. Yo quería más mi hermano, para bailar necesitamos más de dos minutos cuarenta y dos segundos. Ronald Wagogo
Produced on the MPC1000, “Nosthaigia” documents time spent in Thailand via regional music. Available here in an exclusive color vinyl. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2024