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Verse 1 
Bet you get a kick at looking at me now, 
not in the same place you left me, I don’t even really think about the sound, of your voice when

Just blurt out
Some fuckin' nonsense
About the apocalypse
How I was visited by Martians
Voices in my head
Say they're from a distant star
And if I kill

of myself
Inside the bondage of myself

There is no sympathy
No clarity, No way to course correct
I'm told it's me and only me
By all the voices in my head

I

Fantasy

Plan9

Rearview

2004

dreams will come true, right away

And we will live together, until the twelfth of never
Our voices will ring forever, as one

Every thought is

any white dudes will only make it worse
We saying thangs about making change, but no progress
Media’s making madness by taking out most context
Turning

Peace and Love, I'm devout
You can never drown my voice out
On a new path
Reroute
Good Life, I earned it
Don't get what I do
Your misfortune
Can never be

Restriction of thought, action, &/or speech is considered oppression
Even if one does it to oneself

Held back
By the synapses firing attack

So what are we now then
The plaza fountains, remember when the hue was on your face from them
Surrounded, by these voices I cannot escape from them

of my heart
No other way ... don't be scared
All will end for your pleasure.
Time is too fast
It makes corpese of us by growing old
You have to do

So what are we now then
The plaza fountains, remember when the hue was on your face from them
Surrounded, by these voices I cannot escape from them

rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song

Check it

Verse
I try to fall asleep but I keep thinking bout the universe. 
I spit the truest verse
Future stuck in full reverse.
Feel like I'm surrounded by

pitiful
Trapped inside my brain and my mind is going critical
Voices in my head got a nigga feeling cynical
Fighting with my demons when my life ain't

a praise on things till there ain't none left
Look
I'm not like I used to be
Walking by faith though my eyes can see
Leave it to God but still working cause

breath away
Forget the ghost of getting old, baby
Let your self fall every night and day
Move just a little bit just a little bit closer
Move just a little

on like a drone
My pitch on the boarder
My voice is the coast
Texting and calling blowing up your phone
Have me weeping then I go get stoned
Before I

get dangerous
These niggas blowing up
Lying bout the shit they did growing up
You ever lost someone
Who wasn't old enough
You ever lost someone
You

I never die
You look me up in fifty years I'm right there by your side
The bul say he okay, not the voice of today
But the path I helped to lay, dog I

Fantasy

T.K. Kellman

Mosaic

2004

dreams will come true, right away

And we will live together, until the twelfth of never
Our voices will ring forever, as one

Every thought is

Look, locking lips and locking eyes,
We locked in like horror movie, and the ghost is right behind
I been doing fine, I been getting by,
Been

give a shit
I wake up do the impossible cause failures optional
Never suboptimal the physical art of a war
I have as many voices in my head and are more

Dunno what's my name, dunno where's my home
Time is passing by but I feel alone
I passed out drunk trying to atone
Yeah I'm trying to atone
I forgot your

Yo, I'm sorry, I missed your call. Leave a message
Hey, I'm kinda glad you didn't pick up
I kinda just called to hear your voice, so..
Your voice

Dunno what's my name, dunno where's my home
Time is passing by but I feel alone
I passed out drunk trying to atone
Yeah I'm trying to atone
I forgot your