Madagascar by Kai Anerahs Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This is the story
The epitome of a lands grace
Framed like a picture case
The eyes are focused
Awakened by revelations
Flustered by tribulations
Slaughter on the cheeks
Cutting history
Slicing land
Edward scissor hands
Who's the orphan
A body with rivers for tears
That chase
The contours
Of a silhouette face
Unify to dominate
Put the opposition on a plate
Running base
Feed your face
Knowledge and the skill
To live and get those bills paid
Give out meals
To the haters
Because your'e real
Soul food
Want to cage us like animals
And sell kills for thrills
They need to chill
The globe is warming
But they will still
Be cold and they know
[Hook}
Madagascar sketched in my metaphorical pen
Hiii power made a gas car for them
Gased up with celestially essence
On a trip for evading crypts on a whim
To a spirit rocket ship for the kin
To escape the box of a map
Where the sun where the people are at
Sweet nothings and reflections tell me something
[Verse 2]
My nose is pierced
Because the landscape on
My face needed a sun
Fierce
To shine light on the dark side
Of its mountains
A feather behind my ear tatted
Am I a pain addict
Voice of the omnipotent
No static
Nothing can hurt you here
Here is where you surface your tears
You cup runneth over where
From your eyes
You will find abundance in disguise
My Ears are pierced
To flute everything I hear
Of the beat of one
Through
To the center drum
Wholes configured
To the alignments
Feel free to fill in
The blanks application
[Verse 3]
Wholes in the loops
For the belt of Orion
What's the stitch
In the cloak
Of the almighty one
Zeal
Horned to sound
One March pon the ground
The triumph
Many names meaning Zion
Zion
Zion
Lineage of the lion
And that roar goes bang
Like Khalifa we bring the gang
Ring ring intellectuals
Smashing phonies like vegetables
The hating is detestable
In the jungle of politic backlash
Don't get in the way of the flow cash
The people are hungry
Dundee
Crocodile appetites, insight
Like the rain
You can't stop
The light
You can't stop The light
You can't stop The lig-ht
So that's why I got
[Hook}
Madagascar sketched in my metaphorical pen
Hiii power made a gas car for them
Gased up with celestially essence
On a trip for evading crypts on a whim
To a spirit rocket ship for the kin
To escape the box of a map
Where the sun where the people are at
Sweet nothings and reflections tell me something
This is the story
The epitome of a lands grace
Framed like a picture case
The eyes are focused
Awakened by revelations
Flustered by tribulations
Slaughter on the cheeks
Cutting history
Slicing land
Edward scissor hands
Who's the orphan
A body with rivers for tears
That chase
The contours
Of a silhouette face
Unify to dominate
Put the opposition on a plate
Running base
Feed your face
Knowledge and the skill
To live and get those bills paid
Give out meals
To the haters
Because your'e real
Soul food
Want to cage us like animals
And sell kills for thrills
They need to chill
The globe is warming
But they will still
Be cold and they know
[Hook}
Madagascar sketched in my metaphorical pen
Hiii power made a gas car for them
Gased up with celestially essence
On a trip for evading crypts on a whim
To a spirit rocket ship for the kin
To escape the box of a map
Where the sun where the people are at
Sweet nothings and reflections tell me something
[Verse 2]
My nose is pierced
Because the landscape on
My face needed a sun
Fierce
To shine light on the dark side
Of its mountains
A feather behind my ear tatted
Am I a pain addict
Voice of the omnipotent
No static
Nothing can hurt you here
Here is where you surface your tears
You cup runneth over where
From your eyes
You will find abundance in disguise
My Ears are pierced
To flute everything I hear
Of the beat of one
Through
To the center drum
Wholes configured
To the alignments
Feel free to fill in
The blanks application
[Verse 3]
Wholes in the loops
For the belt of Orion
What's the stitch
In the cloak
Of the almighty one
Zeal
Horned to sound
One March pon the ground
The triumph
Many names meaning Zion
Zion
Zion
Lineage of the lion
And that roar goes bang
Like Khalifa we bring the gang
Ring ring intellectuals
Smashing phonies like vegetables
The hating is detestable
In the jungle of politic backlash
Don't get in the way of the flow cash
The people are hungry
Dundee
Crocodile appetites, insight
Like the rain
You can't stop
The light
You can't stop The light
You can't stop The lig-ht
So that's why I got
[Hook}
Madagascar sketched in my metaphorical pen
Hiii power made a gas car for them
Gased up with celestially essence
On a trip for evading crypts on a whim
To a spirit rocket ship for the kin
To escape the box of a map
Where the sun where the people are at
Sweet nothings and reflections tell me something