This track carries an easy to groove melody with catchy, thought-provoking lyrics. It's an appeal to the church. It's a call to mankind.
lyrics
(Hook)
I am so out of my element. I'm on the periodic table heavily. Tread on thin water, you better walk steadily. I sip and spit from the river that's Heaven sent. Raising my stock as I'm checking the deficit. Say you the deal, I'm on your hill like Beverly. Checking my leverage, jumping off that ledge again.
(Verse 1)
Mind on my spirit, and my spirit's where my minds at. You know the boy is gold, like I'm going your mine at. Say you got a problem, I ain't really tryna mind that. Minie minnie, mo, I'm bout that find that. Climax, IMAX I am honest, kinda shocking. How the Body could lack a conscience. Violent nonsense, out here tryna say we conscious. How you know if you woke if you live in darkness, huh! Why is still half of the church living demonized? How she still sing in your choir; she sleep around. If that ain't bad as it gets, as they shout and clapping hands. They're lying like that's anointed, to vouch and do it again. Worst of all your preacher know it, and he steady tryna keep it down. Got a problem, throw something, I ain't scared. To take a blow to my lid like an eye exam. You ain't gotta look at me, don't you notice how fly I am. Just trying follow THE GREAT FATHER like the child I am. Did you up and forget that HE came and left Heaven for us. With nothing to gain; it's the true definition of love.
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
I am so out of my element. Check just how Adam (atom) went after molecular structures of knowledge offered by the devil and, mankind is still following in the steps of his. Even though JESUS came; HE broke the veil and then. Offered up leadership, broke off the scales and fins. Now we can swim in the sea of HIS Presence, but we'd rather argue about people's melanin. It's so irrelevant. You got a problem, please mail it in. Cuz prophecy shows you who fails in this. I know I'm not perfect; I never will be, inside of myself. HOLY SPIRIT come fill me! Have me poured out until I'm living empty. Everybody talking, living with no conviction. So I'm bound to catch a body, oh somebody please tempt me. But it's not for myself, saving souls is the mission!
An instrumental dance album inspired by and dedicated to all women of the world; one of many recent releases for The Cornel West Theory. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2018