I carry on through this world,
I am not seen nor heard here.
A different colour, a different path.
Looking to a path misundestood.
Seen in the wrong lens, they dont see
Open your eyes, open your eyes.
Open your eyes to a different world.
There’s so much fear, so much stigma.
Everyone is a different color,
We can celebrate one another.
the univerese isnt clear cut
it has it’s own unique rhythms.
Brooklyn producer Movi's debut LP is full of highly personal samples and textures from his life, for a detailed and emotional listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020