Lyrics:
that truly touch the soul
The legacy we leave behind the lives we've made whole
Success is not a destination it's the journey we pursue
It's finding
The brush began to dance
His soul controlled his mind
His mind controlled his hands
Closed his eyes and continued to impulsively create
When they opened he
in, cross the line, enter by your own; there is no way out
Pain and fear, bloody tears; screams of vengeance
I, I am, the wind, that blows in
days
Create the frequency that I seek to live in
Breathing in, breathing out
Breathing in, breathing out
Focus on the body, mind, heart, and soul
Raising
an antidote to the material world of things
To authoritarianism
To thought control
By state or religion
The antidote to everything
Psychedelics are tickets
soul
To the gods of the Darkness
I sold my soul
To gods of the light
I sold my soul
And I create a storm
A storm of chaos, The origin of creation,
sounds
Trust me, I know
I've been writing almost 10 years and nobody knows
To extend to the public a private piece of your soul
In hopes that this
resents me, so (So)
If she leave it'll end me
Know our love growing old
We connected by soul
Only girl that can keep me healthy
I believe you to be
custies used to tell
Me "Make it extra chunky"
Fed the puppies off the same food
Used to create to junkies
Kept it funky, gritting with the grinders
I was
to my soul is the space to create. The way I
Lift up my dreams is to embrace being bold. And for
Myself, to give grace for the pain that I hold. Now I
Lay
the mention,
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void.
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain.
Down at the edge, round by
Look into my soul
And you will know
There is not much to see
Dig a little deeper
And you'll find the creature
The one that lives inside of me
The one
Look into my soul
And you will know
There is not much to see
Dig a little deeper
And you'll find the creature
The one that lives inside of me
The one
saved
By the touch of your flame
My soul goes to waste
A cold sweet embrace
Only light can erase
What the darkness creates
I've accepted my fate
I won't
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
really don't think that you little niggas wanna start
Listen guppy you swimmin' with a shark
You a puppy I'm a big dog, somethin' like Pete Rock
chemistry is greater
Turn a quiet boy to a blind destroyer
By adding some gamma to this beta
The Illuminati voted and agreed to send
Your green ass to space,
value as time goes by
Absorbed in the track like paint on the matt
Permanent spot, going to stay where i'm at
Create with the colors that you got now
Rocking the mic, Speaking my soul
Building on life, Lost in the sound
Found in my words, Touch by the source
Live from the mind, Represent all
Welcome to the Itty Bitty Titty Committee
Where no one gives a shit if you are thick or kinda skinny
Everyone is on that grind so what's the problem
souls consume by my even horizon
Ate false hero costume
Mad villain and phantom killer, close to the flock
Fake civilian, dark sheep or black dog
Oh
I'll bleed and vomit blood, or maybe I'll cough it up
Watchin' the atomic dove create a fungal puff
As I lift my thumb, I see that life is fucked
hit that up
Drive by with puppy signs plastered on the truck
Then see how many of they fans could fit inside the trunk
Move over the microwave
baked
And I'm your house, flesh walls that you create
Well life it exploded, your words duelly noted
This coming of pictures, to all of my parts
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