LA RASA (Fasa Baba) — Lyrics
La rasa feeling empty
Feeling deep flair drippin flashy
Feeding deep words to the paper today
Watching the blankness all fade away
Fasa Baba fasa larasa
I’m looking pretty transparent in the morning light
Pretty
A blank slate waking up from the digital night
La rasa feeling empty but the void is a gift
Watching the impressions in the sensory drift
Aristotle called it the tablet is clear
Nothing is written there’s no ghost in the gear
I’m drippin flashy with the things I’ve seen
Building my own system my own human machine
No innate ideas no pre written fate
Just the heavy pressure of the stylus weight
La rasa feeling empty
Feeling deep flair drippin flashy
Feeding deep words to the paper today
Watching the blankness all fade away
Fasa Baba fasa larasa
La rasa feeling empty
Feeling deep flair drippin flashy
Feeding deep words to the paper today
Watching the blankness all fade away
Fasa Baba fasa larasa
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