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Chris Webby

Fill A Book

 

Fill A Book


I'm not the author of destiny
I'm just following it
Made it far on this road but you know I got some tickets
I've learned things
I've forgotten others that contradict it
And what I still don't know
Could fill a novel with it
But I'm keeping my antenna in tune
A millennial whom always knew to never assume
Known to question every lesson when I step in the room
The truth will come to light, as sure as the perennials bloom
Tryna make it through the temple of doom we call life
So far, so off right
I'm tryna make it to a higher plane
Hop in the plane and take flight
To new heights, I've followed the path that the truth lights, at least
To the best of my abilities
Seeking out some synergy
While they be telling us that we living free
But is it free or is it me? I disagree
Nothing comes without a hidden fee
Listen

We all here spinning on the globe
Searching for some kind of meaning
Even note that, uh
As far as the literature go
You could fill a book with the things that I don't know
Don't know, don't know, don't know
Fill a book with the things that I don't know
Don't know, don't know, don't know
Fill a book with the things that I don't know

By the standard definition I am educated
Along with faded, elevated, highly medicated
And with all the noise I just need my sensory's deprivated
From all the chaos that they been hitting us every day with
The shepard's feeding sheep lies 'til the herd'll trust it
Stuck with all these public servants who don't serve the public
Tryna live above it even if I gotta interrupt it
'Cause I'm here to stir the pot until I kick the bucket
You need people like me
History's known to show it
But nowadays it's hard for people to be holding focus
Spit apocalypse and y'all too busy on your phone to notice
Hunching over scrolling, now they suffering from scrolliosis
The world is so ferocious
Still, it's spinning though
And life is bound to pass you by, that's why I'm whipping slow
And in the end they won't remember what we did, and no
No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

We all here spinning on the globe
Searching for some kind of meaning
Even note that, uh
As far as the literature go
You could fill a book with the things that I don't know
Don't know, don't know, don't know
Fill a book with the things that I don't know
Don't know, don't know, don't know
Fill a book with the things that I don't know

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