Time Machine (feat. Khingz) [GT Remix]

My past was stolen from me Stolen from me And no one knew Did you know that's why your soul is hungry Why you try to fill it up with cars, clothes, doe, and fucking That shit don't ever work It don't ever work Some of my peoples came here to escape the hurt And collide with those who came here in chains To break the earth And all of us have to recreate our sense of worth While being told that we're senseless But I can feel it, I can taste it, I can see it, I can smell it, I can hear it Whenever them speakers bleeding When life gets me screaming I hop in this time machine And I bleed with the ghost I'm needing your laughter lately Whatever made you not suicide when they stole your baby What saved you in the south, Yellow girl, facing the crazy Whatever made you search for healing in another's touch Whatever made you freestyle without giving a f*ck And I don't need no hoverboards And I'll provide the fucking lightning I know my life's more privileged And I don't, I don't take it lightly Someone will need our music When life gets fucking frightening So we provide something to ride with While rhyming with a certain time machine Made of music You feel what you don't see It rides through your vessels Connecting you to a sea of ancestors Who prayed you would be free And everything you see They were just imagining A machine made of music You feel what you don't see It rides through your vessels Connecting you to a sea of ancestors Who prayed you would be free And everything you see They were just imagining About music The way I heal, the way I pray My sanctuary when the world isn't safe These are lives saved on songs laid My soul's bare In dusty recordings My home's there Between a whole planet and nowhere To feel complete is a fleeting moment That's so rare Time traveling from a land with no air To go wherever you need to For everyone who dreamed you In spite of those who denied, didn't listen, didn't see you I will break the laws of physics if I need to to reach you We've been folding space Back and forth in a continuum Of African music Reinvented for the spirits of our people to connect And the energy to rise up Where I got my heart broke Is how I learned about love I choose to love again Every time I pick a mic up You call it hip-hop But I know it's ancient Cause of my time machine Made of music You feel what you don't see It rides through your vessels Connecting you to a sea of ancestors Who prayed you would be free And everything you see They were just imagining A machine made of music You feel what you don't see It rides through your vessels Connecting you to a sea of ancestors Who prayed you would be free And everything you see They were just imagining A machine made of music You feel what you don't see It rides through your vessels Connecting you to a sea of ancestors Who prayed you would be free And everything you see They were just imagining Everything that you see they were just imagining Everything that you see they were just imagining Everything that you see they were just imagining It's that Colored Peoples Time Machine