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our perception 
The concious trying to control us and steer us in one direction but I 
Swerve
I'm wide awake I could feel the vibes without physical I'm

Unfair

Tech N9ne

Welcome to Strangeland

2011

Beware that we tear many squares if he dares to be a parody
Of this clarity, we bare that we share, swear we need therapy
Prepare to see nare any spared

I'm outta reach
Don't bother calling
Immortal me is living in recordings
Wanna hear me speak?
Pick a format
Submerge your conscious deep inside my

Yeah I got a clear conscious
But still got shit on my mind that I don't get to tell nobody
But maybe that's my fucking problem
I ain't been to therapy

a locomotive
My engine's going with no destination
I'm skipping and peace was calling my name
Open the closed doors living beyond the fourth
Feeling influential,

Every time I feel alive I think about dead friends
The rest is just dead to me
Sleeping couch to couch just to find a way in
Living on my own now

Painkillers

Everlast

Whitey Ford Sings the Blues

1998

my pain
They screamin' my name
Tryin' to keep me in the conscious world
I'm thinkin' about my mom
My sister and my girl
I'm prayin' to God
Don't

Get Money, Spend Money, No Money

Ice Cube

Raw Footage

2008

I have your ass up in physical therapy
I outlaw like a Cherokee, the industry tried to bury me
But if I die on a mike of a leraby I'm so heavy you

Strange and Unproductive Thinking

David Lynch

Crazy Clown Time

2011

of
The laws which govern physical behavior merging with the highest levels of
Spirit, and together manifesting the magical and mystical level of cosmic

physical therapy
Doing what's necessarily
Staying on track
Dodging the negativity
Now you feeling back
So you get the strap
Then you get the drop
You think

to live for
Some of these problems be physical, some kids mentally piss poor
This world is just an illusion
So fuck your institution
We pull up with

possibly one of the best Mc's guaranteed
I use music as therapy, listen back when they burry me
I'm so nauseous I barely breathe, I'm so conscious I barely

I get excited to get these poems out my mental
This shit is like therapy 
Ever since I started speaking my thoughts 
There's nothing anyone could

Therapy's Brutal 
When I'm being crucially honest
They throwing some rocks
I'm not solid like onyx
I'm stuck in a way that gives me no comfort
I'm

the mental she just
Only know the physical
He gave her silver but it isn't gold yeah
Cos in a second she will steal your soul
Makeup stains on the bed sheets

Can't say I have it my way
If I did, you'd probably hate me so
I'm living life on a high way
But I've been feeling down lately so
Sometimes I wanna

I'm sensitive
Unless I get twisted, then my vision is limited
So many factors outside of the physical
Continuously cycle in and out my subliminal
I

Hoping something cooks up with rapid eye movement
Yet it spoils the whole conscious improvement

Stuck with relentless restlessness
Converting energy

never know all the levels it may go
In the current dimension of our soul
Our physical world is a prison
But it's also a present
Living in the present is

to say, we have, as a species, specialized in a certain kind of awareness
Which we call conscious attention
And by this we have the faculty of examining

And they would vibe, kick and groove
To show that they love it
So now I know death doesn't exist
Cause the bond is beyond physical, we lit
Plus, I'm not

Street light therapy 

Each night I reach heights that's heavenly my word is my bond, I think felonies 

And free the mind redefine what you need to find

it's gotta be real
Everything happened
All to get me here
Conscious of the universe and it's abilities
So when I say this
I really mean
I'm tired

clearer - you ignore me all the time 
I'm ya conscious speaken your heart is sending signals and telling me that your heart has weekend
Man up put ya foot