Letras
I felt my old wiz
Tickle my skin
As she left the covers
The morning
Bearing scars
From the night before
I checked the news feed
On my screen
For the signs of war—
Feel like a dope fiend
Scheming
For the score
Feel like
I seen this before,
This a world of reruns
How many weekends in my seasons left?
Like
Cast and crew, I’m just passing thru
So don’t act confused
If I start looking back for clues
Like
Tell me who greedier
The big corporations, the pigs, or the media
Propaganda, the glitz, the glamour
I don’t believe Bill Hicks died of cancer
I’m an Aquarius rising through a new tide, Lucy in the sky with diamonds
And ya’ll don’t want to know where I been
Getting high in the silence of this shared asylum
If you scared as I been
Of this darkness I wouldn’t
Blame you if you razored off
Both your eyelids
I’m a throat this hybrid
Til I choke that I’m a
Be a woke piranha
You a broke Rhianna
Im light years beyond the
Stars in the skies
We just gods in disguise
I’m still afraid to die
‘Cause if this body’s just
A god in disguises
Than who the fuck am I?
New lights
In a city
Scenery carved
Of shadows
I lost my shadow
As we traveled the earth
I watched the sunset
On the doorsteps
Of a false dimension
Engraved inside
The frames of church
I searched the heavens
For the presence of seven
And heard the engines
In the stars
Play progressions of
Secret chords
In ascension
I paid my appearance here
No attention
As the mirrors in my crib
Lacked reflections
False Adonis
In this world of monsters
When this world
Gets monstrous
It gets hard to harvest
Something good and honest
While these cops is watching
So the waters in the gardens
Of our crops is toxic
And they keep saying time is money
And time keeps flying from me
Son, I’m money hungry
Looking at your wallet like
It’s something that’s yummy
Trying to put a few more hours
In my rumbly tumbly
Saving something later
For a rainy day
I’m just trying to build an altar
You can come and pray
Light receivers
Can’t fight the seether
I can’t see her
‘Til I’m foaming at the mouth
With seizures
And I’ve been sleeping
Through these ethers
I’m a secret dreamer
I mean I’m running out of time
I’m trying to feed the meter
I got distortions in my mind
Design divine ideas
I’ve been a seeker
In my weakness
I’m a blinded leader