UNIVERSOY (feat. Aly Mayely)

LeoJah on the beat
It's Chystemc
Aly Mayely on the mic, let's go!

They tell us that the example starts at home
That it can be done in trapped, angry families
Given the instance, the children escape
They will learn in the square the mysteries of this farce

Teaching of healthy life, and humility
They give plants connected to the wind under the prana
Their universal orchestra will heal even the bad words
They will know that nothing was casual for the soul

Good kids, now I wake up early
To clean and water the yard, each sacred tree
A while ago several birds spoke to me as they flew bro'
From this nest we say: Welcome to the countryside

I arrived like an animal in the capital
But with a rake and shovel, to start digging
I invest the concert in a garden
And if I decree with words, I rap it and it's already reality

I, am, a troubadour of love, I am
A child of the universe
Troubadour of love I am

Here I camp, and it's cool
Four years ago we changed even the shampoo
We both use a healthy Alo-
Vera deodorant, breast cancer is for something

But don't worry, they are safe
I use fluoride-free toothpaste for the hippocampus
Keeping it intact, how could you ignore it?
I insisted in case you could notice

And of course, we leave behind bitter drinks
Elevating our field to remember that we are a miracle
We exchange unhealthy times, for gatherings with brothers
Who with will and love have healed today

We love each other, take care of each other and admire each other
Supporting each other in every step, there is no room for judging
Since to err is human, we understand that the damage is not personal
And that upon awakening to the light, I will see it heal

How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you're carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple
How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you're carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple

What you see is not smog, it was released by a plane
It's pollution against my nation
And for that pollution I have a solution
I clear the sky of my home if I have orgone

If everything is electromagnetism
And thought is just another spectrum of the same
With frequencies from Uncle Bob and Pink Floyd
I cleanse, inflate my flow and filter the info

He wanted, he did it, who gave his best
Blessed his path and wrote it
Allowed to change the cycle of his children
Opened up to try the infinite pleasure

To see if it's true or just a myth
To study the codes that sometimes hide from us
Question: Why? Solve it
What experience answers

How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you're carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple
How many questions flood your mind?
But if you meditate, you're carving out the answers
Of peace, for your mental temple

I, am, a troubadour of love, I am
A child of the universe
Troubadour of love I am