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[misprinted a "Social Security" (!) on the liner notes] Time for my omittance From a sterile existence Where the weekend pays homage To stereotypical perpetuation Must inebriate my senses Into a state of delirium Before I turn to the meat-rack For my penial selection Apathy spreads In unison with social disease A scourge that infests The cattle markets of youth Unconscious, just promiscuous Deprived of self-respect In the selling of their bodies All emotions dead!
At dusk the exploited ones Made their silent conspiracy Ears caught words From the wind Revolutionized Their resistance The omittance of their duties And the crosses on the casket Caused the storm of destruction Over the world-worn continent
Fingers in mouths and unknown parts Sliding through jaws, portals, places upon various surfaces of one another In the black room, we feel the four walls We see nothing and we vaguely recall having any recollection at all So we search every inch of the other Sorta similar, but certainly not the same So feverishly we seek Go in, go out, go in between Atop, underneath, pressed tightly Slipping, sliding, fitting like we are being kneaded by The darkness in which we exist We know we are missing something And we know they are upon us when the walls move And the bright lights only let our eyes see what truth we exist in Black and black, never a surprise Only an audience of some unknown size Watching, smelling, listening to nothing Anything, move about or stay frozen No matter the omittance of any reason But then the painter, he places objects Of impossible properties behind the eyelids With crafted and ordered words The noises our teeth and tongues create They place spectacular ideas in the sockets behind our eyes But it's not enough to satiate the need The animal cannot be destroyed so easily It's not enough But back in the dark We remember Exactly what to do
I see the mountain in the distance And Lord it's calling my name A thousand years of calm omittance And we're the ones to blame Stoic peaks of white and blue Rise above the fields of green And the mountain's call rings true Of all the things that have been As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below Plains of water fill the sea Make up the distance between you and I Floating by a ship's debris Like distant clouds in the sky As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below I feel the wind Scar my face And look to the space above And all we see is light I feel the wind Scar my face And look to the space above And all we see is light, yeah As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below As deep a back as a mountain cave A peak breaks through the snow We all look up Eyes ablaze From the insignificance below
Chosen thoughts provoke your mind Past to make you feel alive Consciousness be stilled by time I would leave it all behind Just one more step I can come back Just one more step Did I think I could come back Becoming Encircling I've become your prey Unwinding Start to feel your claws in me Surrounding Suffocation, bury me I am the elemental being Calm by nature swallow your blithe Lacerations on her breast and thigh A dreamer in the world of light But her eyes were reflective of the crime As she trembled with his voice beside "You are broken" seeds the lies Omittance as her path aligns Absolve yourself as the dark of night Just one more step I can come back Just one more step Did I think I could come back Becoming Encircling I've become your prey Unwinding Start to feel your claws in me Surrounding Suffocation, bury me I am the elemental being Collision is my intention I escape into you Break into your cavity You see, I can make you bleed Fuck I've made you love this pain Crave you, you crave me I can make you bleed I change your chemistry Prolong anxieties You are my niche A puppet on strings I Crave you, you crave me You've made me the elemental being
A quiet man knows secrets A quiet mans thoughts are The deepest The goal is to see it not speak it Some wonder is thoughts Respected by all sorts He sees events run its course No braggadocio Grew up a sponge local Only when questioned leaked vocals Some want him divulge info Intelligence they insult Why he has an Arsenal Of mental assaults To build a cult Studied while you gossiped Seen some bloodied Akin to Aushzwitz For the bullshit ones talking Tongue swallowed like a losange Never accosted Some clip their brother Wake up next day and kiss his Mother Kids knew who not to talk to What streets not to walk through Stopped seeing fam for 2 weeks And assumed to the streets they lost You I heard you I see you You never knew I know who to talk to Your appearance Is a clearance Evading your words Cognizance or interference Now that quiet man kept His associates small Dudes that ridiculed in school Can't afford Adidas in malls Want me to press 5 from Fake jail calls Our acquaintance is now from a far And all your laughter stalls The quiet feels solace In 30 minutes of silence Most are scared to be alone With their thoughts The passage through the thinkers Halls is distracted by each door You walk towards that's the cause Of the mental fluidity to pause Let me be me Conceptual message in 3 D Exceptional vestige of DC Progressive with regressive vision of E-Y-E Narcoleptic mistaken for depressive Since 03 Accepted when I blend in rejected Indian Blacks discriminate me too see Perceptive but when secular never Insane Thoughts successive to a judgmental Degree Father too bright to be any other Than white Grannie too white v street slave Under feet Apple don't fall far from the tree Observant of mental servant Syndrome Sent home for opposing brother Graham Religion class loathing how I'm Rarely in class Showing the omittance of slave bible Exposing teacher's ass like Pamela Alexander Interracial love in Alexandria
I marvel why I answered not again. But that's all one; omittance is no quittance. Ommittance is no quittance I'll write to him a very taunting letter, And thou shalt bear it.
I marvel why I answered not again. But that's all one; omittance is no quittance. Ommittance is no quittance I'll write to him a very taunting letter, And thou shalt bear it.
Hope I see you today I just lose my shit when you come 'round my way I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here Let's see where did I leave off It's been a while since I even felt like writing a song So forgive me if these lines are a little cliche I'm out of practice, but you just put me in a musical place So every bar might not be, delivered in time But don't mistake as omittance, I'm just not in my prime You can say it's been a brick The tension in the world so thick, You couldn't cut it with a chef's knife Speaking of cutting, I'm trying to eat that, like ain't got no class I'll even beg for the work like I'm in need of a check I'm a fiend, yes it's true Long as you here, I'll just keep on coming back You won't ever have to ask cause I'm in the mood for love And I'll just keep on coming back and I hope you'll still be here I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here I'm in the mood for love When I come back, I hope you'll still be here
Krispy 18 Everything I said I did You know I really did it And Everything I'm telling you You know I really live it And Everything I promise you You know that you will get it And Every L I'm facing Man you know I gotta hit it Krispy 18 Not nice Just mean Not clean I fiend And shine And gleam In mine My team I grind I dream I bind My cream And find More green Nigga making that paper see I gotta go ahead a do it for the haters b Man they talk a lot shit Like theyd hate to be On the other side of me But They're not facing me Plus they women steady chasing And tasting me Claiming that they really love it But they wasted g I don't even really care I gotta place to be And that's chilling at the top Yo That's the place to be I just Pull up like a villain World domination Pull up with a semi spillin My graduation Pull up like I'm really killin All y'all ass hating Man the way I'm really feeling Is a bad situation And I'm talking all this shit And I'm talking all this crap Everything we get Is a whole lot of whack I'm tryina change it By murdering a track And killing all the fake niggas Ruining rap The moral of it all Is nigga don't listen If you're seeking real Nigga stop trippin If you're seeking real Nigga pay attention I got tracks Nigga Not to mention I got words To ease the tension Clear your mind And give you some repentance Clear your heart And give you some omittance From the stupid bullshit These niggas steady spittin Yeah I guess that's how I feel now right?
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