Float On Belief (feat. Mic Familiar)

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You float on belief
These demons release you
When you fall to your knees
Begging and pleading
When the darkness calls and you've lost it all
Are you breaking down?
Or breaking ground?
Are you lost in the sound of your forefathers?
Don't bother kicking down the door to get your core deposit
Gamble with your soul that you hoard and lost it
Unfortunate, wasn't worth more to a poor man
Trying to coordinate insubordinate forcefulness
Proportionate to the distortion of your view
Metamorphosis from informant to journalist
You can journal me coming unglued
Flew the coop, rendezvous with the crew
I blew the clip, we do this shit
Keep it strange and I do it big
Too legit to quit till they do me in
Nothing left but admit and submit to me digging it under your skin
You float on belief
These demons release you
When you fall to your knees
Begging and pleading
Been getting trapped inside of my thoughts a lot
Dreaming about a time when I don't have to plot or harbor conscious
Give response to all the nonsense
Far too often, I'm far too cautious
When I'm not there's a monstrous harshness
In the dark it haunches dauntless
Constant watching and your boxed in flawless
Latching on like crawling spiders
A noxious promise, best resolved with harmless violence
Seeping deeper with pompous wrongness
A haunted novice, the synopsis is unresponsive, you see?
The truth imbues an assumed wisdom
Within views twisted is unforgiveness
Abused by the system of which you live in
The matrix glitches in your back in the kitchen of misdirection
Confused intentions, contentious deception
Suspending prevention of obsessive reflection
With impression of perfection and quenching the mentioned questions
You float on belief
These demons release you
When you fall to your knees
Begging and pleading
Obnoxious the constructs
That con us to conduct
To consequence that's honest
The nonsense that finds us
Unresponsive, unconscious
That compliments despondence
What a stab and a cut to confidence
When you abandon the bus to providence
Got an answer to what to want for this?
When did it band up a buck, a bond or brick?
Man at madness, obstructed obvious
Bag full of bluffs and no fucks for god to give
Ask for love, with his lust predominant
Been in a manner of disgust but want to live
Spinning the pattern to construct prerogative
Willing to gather up his guts, if operative
Gone for the bag or the bucket to hold it
The boldness of bastards, the luck of the soulless
The pastor says, digging his hole in his holiness
Past the pit of any controls he was sold
What a massive myth to fit, mold and embolden it
Masochists, and the little goals that they posting
When as it is, we'll know where we go
Gotta act as if every road made of gold
Not a map for this
Never a stroll to bestow
Like the path that just gets us to the growth and glow
Some passions pit us against the cold and the snow
I've cracked and fizzled, until I folded and froze
In fact given in to the modes and the throws
Been asked to listen and said I know what i know
Broken exposed, to the cracks in the hope I proposed
You never lack, but you cope or suppose
Through the laughs, through the smoke and the lows
Now you know

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