Eagle Eye Songtext
von Speech Debelle

Can you hear what I say?
Am I talking to myself? Shall I say it again?
People want more, lies getting old, they′ve been told before
Try something new, try something fresh, rewrite the rules
Keep your Daily Mail, 'cause daily my male friends lose
Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised
They know who these politicians are preaching to
Must be the blind as they usually do
But I′m 20/20, I'm so old school
I woke up mean, swagger of a Rasta
Don't smoke green, but I wrap the track up
Puff puff pass the Pagans, we after
Let′s get it done, why wait for the rapture?

I was dreaming I was flying this morning
When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling
So I′m telling 'em, you can′t clip these wings
You can't clip them, listen
Any stars that you bring, I dismiss them
I was dreaming


Don′t let me catch a fire
These words will make granny clutch her pearls
Heaven is here, I ain't waiting for death
I′m getting mines on earth
This revolution seems to be playing out on our TV screens
Listen closely, you can hear the president running away screaming
People getting free, it's a must, bound to happen eventually
Oppression makes anger, anger is heat
Burning up inside your belly
Heavy to deal with, can't hold it steady, let it go
It′s hardly a surprise really, they should know
People, they want justice and it shows
The only way to go, the way is low

I was dreaming I was flying this morning
When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling
So I′m telling 'em, you can′t clip these wings
You can't clip them, listen
Any stars that you bring, I dismiss them
I was dreaming I was flying this morning
When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling
So I′m telling 'em, you can′t clip these wings
You can't clip them, listen
Any stars that you bring, I dismiss them


The man had a cheek to ask if I had a plan
I asked him, "Do you clean your right arm with your right hand?"
Why ask questions? Choose clear as air
I'm here for a reason, that′s the reason why they′re scared
Many people walking roads like I've no idea
Blind to the collision, then the flashlights appear
I am not that way inclined, online, still I see the signs
And them and I are not the same design
We′re cut from a different cloth and I'm not talking clothing lines
Them guys can′t see my visions like poltergeists
My words are wise, so is the advice
Your 9 to 5 will be the legacy of your life if you let it be
So each one, teach one, freedom of speech
Smiley culture, rest in peace, and fuck the police
I'm a blessed yout, man could never be a beast
Never thick as thieves, we′re beyond belief