Here comes Mona Lisa
Raving about her Summer days
Well she knows all about the RZA
From the Roland sampler to the talk of the game
She said "I was there at Seventeen,
Smooth talkin' in cosmic and mundane scenes"
I was dreading
This misunderstanding
On and on in a week I'll find
That the seeds disappeared when the reaper came
She said, "Oh, it's safe to stay
Inside in the winter but outside of the shade"
Here comes Captain Wicked
Raving about his Summer haze
Well he knows all about the reasons
That pushed you out of the temple
And into the shame
On and on in a week I'll find
That the seeds disappeared when the reaper came
She said: "Oh it's safe to stay
Inside in the winter but outside of the shade".