I See Songtext
von Otropic t(H)ree

Ah, see the beautiful flower, it blooms
But you must think
You can′t judge a tree by its flowers
You must wait for the fruit


I see, I see, I see, but I'm certain that you don′t see nothing
Speaking with the fork tongue more than fifty
Sly like a fox with the fin of a shark
I stand strong from below the calf
Step back, put yourself upon the rack without no doubt and no question
You're taking the lips of Bertie
Lord have mercy, them a look for death, so looky here
A sight-seeing travel in the inner cage as I'm rolling in your dome
Slightly mad acid, there′s more than one passage
Add to that a different view just like I want to
Act like I want to, that′s a stereotype, a bad one I am
The shit ain't funny, dummy
At the foot of a new decay, one Allah God made
So shake the attitude towards the real and reality
Check the tea in your cup, freshen up the cup of fallen coconut
Pick up, wake up to the sun after forty-nine weeks in the dark
Moon sneaky dark shadows linger in the fog up ahead
Delight, open up your eye, bats in the daylight
I′m paralyzed like kryptonite, haha

Judging books by covers
Can you tell a brother from another brother? (I see)
Men that cry out "gay"
Girls out to be laid, dislike means to hate (I see)
Brothers hanging out, having fun
Having baggy pants on are meant to have guns (I see)
I see, I see, I see, but I'm certain that
You don′t see nothing (I see, I see, I see)


Hey, I check the disguise that you're trying to hide
And no, I ain′t trying to stereotype your type of mind
'Cause I wanna look deeper and see if the view is sweeter
Then I get a peep of what you're about
And there′s no doubt that the most of you is pretty
So I take a closer look and see the ho in you is shitty
I′m trying to be tactless and act less picky
I can't ignore when I see the nitty-gritty
So take a look at you, you′re acting like a jiggaboo
What does one see when one's looking?
I′m looking right through you so I can see what's cooking
I′m picking on you 'cause you're picking boogers, bugging me
Your plan is scam, really though, you′re shocking me
The way that you act in fact is analysed
I′m realising who you are and where you're coming from
So I skip this chapter and begin again

Judging books by covers
Can you tell a brother from another brother? (I see)
Men that cry out "gay"
Girls out to be laid, dislike means to hate (I see)
Brothers hanging out, having fun
Having baggy pants on are meant to have guns (I see)
I see, I see, I see, but I′m certain that
You don't see nothing (I see, I see, I see)

Seen the surface of your face, I should place you on the mantle
So judge you on your radical
Though coincidentally, your dandelion is of interest too for me
And I don′t give a fuck how you look, what socks I mean
You're a storybook of heedlessness
Like a plum that′s seedless, needless and plump
Are you dumb, punk? We don't need this
In my mind I keep this heat to the words
What I plead for kicked your tip to the curb (Really now?)
Okay, I'm gonna get on point somehow
And like a plough snow, go to and fro and with a slow-mo
Blow the low cap truth to daylight like Columbo
I hope you ain′t numb so I can tell you with a song
Even if you′re blind, you can see
It's not a question of your lens, but sense spent in the right moment
And fancy, I could convince them to emancipate from the superstition
That′s my vision

Judging books by covers
Can you tell a brother from another brother? (I see)
Men that cry out "gay"
Girls out to be laid, dislike means to hate (I see)
Brothers hanging out, having fun
Having baggy pants on are meant to have guns (I see)
I see, I see, I see, but I'm certain that
You don′t see nothing (I see, I see, I see)
Judging books by covers
Can you tell a brother from another brother? (I see)
Men that cry out "gay"
Girls out to be laid, dislike means to hate (I see)
Brothers hanging out, having fun
Having baggy pants on are meant to have guns (I see)
I see, I see, I see, but I'm certain that
You don′t see nothing (I see, I see, I see)