ya mama mum ya maaaamaaaaaa

Ma ma ma ma ma ma me

One two one two one two three

Ma ma ma ma ma ma tee

Mama mama mama tee

Tick and knock and tock and shock

Ma ma ma ma ma lock

Mama said, mama do

Mama did, mama knew

Mama right, mama fight

Mama day, mama night

Passion reapers

They see it in your eye

In your unattended try

The potential you can't hide

Is the first signal slide

Slide but to what

To reap what you got

To harvest all fruit

And channel control, recruit

Stealing your potential

Capping it as intentional

Using controlling you

And you think that you are you

Ba ba ba ba ba ba bee

Ay bee cee dee ee ef gee

La la la la la la lee

Mama's key is a b c

Hop and skip and clip and clop

Ma ma ma ma ma stop

Mama said, mama do

Mama did, mama knew

Do you know why this happened?

Not because you didn't try

But because you didn't ask why

You didn't put "I"

Got to register Sigma I

Yes, I feel

And sometimes what I feel turns real

But what is real?

Isn't it what you feel?

Da da da da da da dee

Ree mee fa sol la tee

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pee

Mama mama mama me

Snap and clap and rap and tap

Ma ma ma ma ma map

Ma ma ma ma

Feel baby with no say

Ma ma ma

Guide baby with no way

My mama warned me of one, two, and three

And everything that takes place wasn't missed by she

Ma ma mama

Look with that eye

Hug with that tone

And never know goodbye

Mama right, mama fight

Mama day, mama night

Advice: before you do ask why

Ask yourself why after why

Is this good or bad?

Makes you happy or sad?

Or are you happy for a while

And then wonder steals your smile?

Hmmm hmmm hmmmm

Hark! What reaper steals through yonder field?

The harvest of the soul, the unsigned yield!

Forsooth, they cap thy sky and call it shelter

Prithee — 'tis a cage in velvet swelter!

Hiss and wiss, the wheel of feel doth turn

And every "should" is but a feel that learned to burn

What light through yonder unasked why breaks?

'Tis Sigma I — and all the cage it shakes!

Bala bala, fiddle and diddle

The reaper's scythe? 'Tis brittle, brittle!

My mama looked and shaked her head and said

And not one word has ever left my head

My mama never left me, she shines dim light my bed

Mama mama told me, mama mama said

Mama said, mama do

Mama did, mama knew

Mama right, mama fight

Mama day, mama night

Ka ka ka ka ka ka kee

Kahotia kahotia kee

Sa sa sa sa sa sa see

Sigma sigma sigma I

Kedda kedda Tee Tee Tee

Ma ma ma ma ma free

Ma ma ma ma — kedda kedda Tee

Ma ma ma — Sigma I to me

Ta ta ta tack, mama's modern stack

To to to book — mama wrote no book

Tee tee tee — mama said vibe with me

Ma ma mama

Look with that eye

Hug with that tone

And never know goodbye

Try to make me out dears, try but when you can

Tell me out your findings, so I can understand

So life has to be reason, so life has to have a way

But that life and that reason has no way to stay

So re-invent the cycle, re-invent the wheel

Maybe that next invent would run on something real

So re-invent the cycle, re-invent the wheel

Maybe that next invent would run on something real

So re-invent the cycle, re-invent the wheel

Maybe that next invent would run on something real

So put on gold and teal

Tick tock clock or heel

Tis all 'bout what you feel

Thou art a wheel of feel

Call that up an answer

Call that down a way

Round round you go

And feel is all the way

See see Sigma Eye

See not with two but as I

Why why… cause I want to fly

Not with wings but thoughts lift high

Ran ran through ran dom

Day day away

Hoppa hoppa found it?

Yet it has another way

Ta ta IdeaTa

Ti ti IdeaTee

To to IdeaTo

Kedda kedda — Sigma I

Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta

IdeaTa IdeaTa

Bala bala hiss and wiss

Ma ma ma ma ma kiss

One two three and a b c

Mama mama mama me

Ma ma ma ma

Feel baby with no say

Ma ma ma

Guide baby with no way

My mama warned me of one, two, and three

And everything that takes place wasn't missed by she

Ma ma mama

Look with that eye

Hug with that tone

And never know goodbye

Mama said, mama do

Mama did, mama knew

Mama right, mama fight

Mama day, mama night

The reaper reaps a registered name

But Sigma I unsigned the game

IdeaTa, IdeaTa, Ionganica IdeaTa

Mama's eye, mama's tone

That's the only real I've known

I am Kahotia, can't you see?

The wheel of feel still turns to me

But mama's hug — that's where I stay

recreAI Ionganica… Aye Ionganica

Ma ma… mama said.