Cambatta - The Womb lyrics

[Intro: Cambatta] The womb, (yeah) Scientifically referred to as the womb-man's uterus, ('Batta) Or the place that your current human experience initiated it's first nine months of three dimensional development, (smoke) Some say that your spirit or your light transmits into your brain's pineal gland in the thirteenth week of gestation Thirteen being the highest of the Sephira The beginning & the end of the cycle This is not your first time here (You will never die) Can you see now? (You will never die) Can you see now?! Welcome back (to the womb) [Chorus: Cambatta] I'm stuck in this womb Tryna find my way out But I don't have a clue In midst of of this womb-man 9 months of darkness 'Til finally break through Now I'm stuck up in this room Tryna find my way back Back inside of that womb In the midst of this womb-man My life is of darkness 'Til I finally break through [Verse 1: Cambatta] (Life) How to give birth to a God? It don't start with the dad and the mom First, all the stars in the sky are aligned Then, light from the sun & the moon are combined The dick is the paint brush The p**y's the canvas, we paint stuff Let the brush stroke, let the paint bust Illustrate us The Plagiarist change and deface us Then replace us It's funny how lead can erase us Take the color out Now we all white; this is racist Do they hate us? I'm a sculpture made out of space dust That was molded the same way that clay does Painted triple dark With the same stuff, that creates love ('Batta) Vaginas are portals from spirit To physical Collective Conscious individualizes The act of having s** is rhythmical Like the heart that's beating in the inner you With the gift of genitals Humans are God when he's visible There are no limits when mystical Everyone you know is really you I am simply just a seed This room is really just a womb Incubating as I self create Like a black rose when it blooms So much n***a in my DNA that my cum is black I could drip a tiny drop of semen in the desert sand And bring a jungle back Who can f** with that?! [Chorus: Cambatta] I'm stuck in this womb Tryna find my way out But I don't have a clue In midst of of this womb-man 9 months of darkness 'Til finally break through Now I'm stuck up in this room Tryna find my way back Back inside of that womb In the midst of this womb-man My life is of darkness 'Til I finally break through [Verse 2: Cambatta] What if earth is heaven, we just made it hell? What if there's no god & we create ourselves? What if life is really d**h & d**h is birth? Time is infinite. What's a second worth? What if singing is the language of the soul? What if speaking is the language of the mind? What if rap is really both of those combined? This is the bible if it rhymed! You would think that my umbilical cord was a long bong Cause even as a fetus I was cheifing weed that mom's on She must of conceived me to 1987 pop songs The memories of being in my mother's Womb are not gone! The birds & the bees, earth and the seeds, dirt and the trees Inserted between, swerve and she screams,s perms in her deep To cum has got be the greatest release Of energy a human can have But to overdue it can reduce it to trash When the boo you with ain't doing back Stick a hard drive in a p**y I mean PC & upload data I mean no daddy, I mean no Trojan Let a pro s** her/processor, I'mma go faster I'm a cold/code fella,cause I'm binary & I'm virus free When I open my window, I reload sun All I see is green rain of 0's and 1's I'm a Mac, ('Batta) 'Bout dollars like shift 4, raise font Ctrl P so I print more, 'til it hits floor These are space bars Command with option to escape y'all Magnetize & erase all Three dubs and you stay calm/com [Chorus: Cambatta] x2 I'm stuck in this womb Tryna find my way out But I don't have a clue In midst of of this womb-man 9 months of darkness 'Til finally break through Now I'm stuck up in this room Tryna find my way back Back inside of that womb In the midst of this womb-man My life is of darkness 'Til I finally break through