UNIVERSOY (part. Aly Mayely)

LeoJah on the beat
It's Chystemc
Aly Mayely on the mic, c'mon!

They say the example starts at home
That you can make it in families trapped, angry
Given the situation, the kids escape
They'll learn in the park the mysteries of this farce

A lesson in healthy living and humility
They give plants connected with the wind under the prana
Their universal orchestra will heal even the bad words
They'll know nothing was random for the soul

Good vibes, now I’m up early
To clean and water the yard, every sacred tree
A little while ago, several birds spoke to me as they flew, bro
From this nest we say: Welcome to the countryside

I arrived like a wild animal in the city
But with a rake and shovel, ready to dig
What I make from the concert, I invest in a garden
And if I decree it with words, I rap it and it’s already reality

I, am, a worker of love, I am
A child of the uni-verse
Worker of love, I am

Here I camp, and it’s cool
Four years ago we even changed the shampoo
We both use a healthy deodorant from Alo
Evera, breast cancer is for a reason

But don’t worry, you’re safe
I use fluoride-free toothpaste for the hippocampus
Keeping it intact, how could you ignore it?
I insisted just in case you could notice

And of course, we set aside bitter drinks
Lifting our spirits to remember we’re a miracle
We traded unhealthy times for gatherings with brothers
Who with will and love have healed today

We love, we care, and we admire each other
Supporting each step, there’s no room to judge
Since to err is human, we understand it’s not personal harm
And when the light awakens, I’ll see it healed

How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you’re carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple
How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you’re carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple

What you see isn’t smog, it was released by a plane
It’s pollution against my nation
And for that pollution, I have a solution
I clear the sky of my home if I have orgone

If everything is electromagnetism
And thought is another spectrum of the same
With frequencies of Uncle Bob and Pink Floyd
I cleanse, inflate my flow, and filter the info

He wanted, he did it, who gave their best
Blessed their path and wrote it down
Allowed changing the cycle for their children
Opened the taste to try the infinite

Let’s see what’s true or a myth
To study the codes that sometimes hide from us
Question: Why? Solve
What experience answers

How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you’re carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple
How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you’re carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple

I, am, a worker of love, I am
A child of the uni-verse
Worker of love, I am