Dandelion Concrete

0:20

Gotta be meaning, otherwise what's the point?

squeaky wheel is grease-getting, pumped straight to the joint.

whether you roll or rev in place,

how you connect the moves you make

in the power you create. apathy can alter states

undeath defeated when the breathing

raise their stakes and strike back

"Life, eh, finds a way"

 

{HOOK}

 

0:52

Find's a way, dandelion concrete

callin all my people who life has bruised and not beat,

our staying power's undoubtably towerin' over

the mouths muttering meaningless hows?

I grace the moment, i

didn't have it when i started but it ain't stolen

shit's manure in my garden, got my ace growin'

admit I got the spark, to get that eight going

got that armor in my heart don't need a plate showing

 

{HOOK}

 

1:43

pass thru energy fields doing tai-chi

these moving hands conducting crowds igniting

hope and purpose, close curtains, describe me

need more words than you got on your person, politely

i decline to be defined by a dollar-sign

society, divisive lies are not benign, denying the

evident signs of labor resigned; we try and see

paths to new worlds where we're tryna be