Lyrics:
Misuse of conscience. Cons coupled with science
Instigated by repetition
Motion breeds the moments
Notice forms vibrating empty space
IS
Motion
Thoughts in my head
Of a dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks
Until his neighbors complain about the smell
Didn't he have anybody to know he was
the mirror and say
Fuck you
Fuck your hopes
Fuck your dreams
Fuck your plans
Fuck everything you thought this life was going to bring you now
Let's go out
hesitation
It's one judge and he don't judge you by yo education
Or how you was raised but yo ways can cost yo salvation
I had a dream that we talked and it
to eat
Brews tested by the astronauts, turn the turn the watts up
Listen to what I said
CNN all day in your eyes and your head
[Khujo]
No longer can I
You know a dream ain't a dream til you see one through
cnd anything you're putting effort in can become true
Yeah, you looking up to legends, you can
So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this
in-person entourage
Sense of humor is my only form of camouflage
Late nights on your dial-up modem
Back in the days when you were more open
Blue screen dreams
the love that got me this far
And it's in my dreams I see their faces and
Murderers is like handles that clap sandals
Hand sand off tools and I can't
were demons in my life working with demons in my mind
And demons lived inside my dreams at night to give me frights
And I would run away and cry when
table rapper
Who'd ever thought I'd put together syllables like molecules
I'm grateful for it every day
It gave me an opportunity to put my story in a way
Pete is young man
Heart full of rain
Eyes full of evenings
Spent in a dream
Grew up in a city where you master your pain
Or you end up numb, not
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
coming 8 X's*
What you gonna do?
When it comes for you?
*The smog is coming 5 X's*
~Thoughts in my head of a clown ~~(in background)
Thoughts
)
She’ll be in a birthday suit (One day)
All my niggas shoot like troops (Uhuh)
And they came straight from the trench (Form the trench)
How I made it
to the rise and the fall
Ancient dreams in a modern land
I'm trying to get back as fast I can
Back to a time before I had form
Back to a time before I was
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
that I supplied
Keep you high
Hold them dear forever so they get you by
And while you're chasing the dream
Faith in all the unseen
Don't forget my love
days long roaming in my mind
cs time run's by, streaming against tide
c night crow seems like Jeckyll & hyde
Exams done, so we worship a new freedom
We
never met Erykah
Do you think you'd be who you supposed to
These just the thoughts I keep inside when I drive
Was told don't share dreams prematurely
of what could have been
The questioned mystery how could this become of me
Even back in Perth they thought that one day he would reach his dream
But what
the process, and if I sound like a prophet who lost it like Nostradamus it's a sign of exhaust in the pipe or the faucet of negative thoughts and I tossed it out
zone
People
All going somewhere
All with their own thoughts, their own ideas
All with their own personalities
Dreams floating
Where are we all going?
thoughts
This is a form of therapy for me
This shit gives me the opportunity to externalize all my emotions
Along with some of the biggest battles I Face
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