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When I wake up I feel like I'm in hell,
Purgatory's the story to tell
A ghost in the shell, I'm movin like a sleeper cell
Unless I die, I wont make bail, consumed by flesh, this mother fuckin meatsack
Stuck in relapse, let's recap
Where the weed at, the the piece at, the freaks at, where Denise at, Where the E at my nigga? Where the green at my nigga?
Where the dream at? Where'd the gleam go?
What do we know?
Ya don't know nothing, No I'm not bluffin..
Hustlin..
Tryin to get elevated, feelin so faded, se-sedated
I-I think I made it, No-No-Now I'm just pacing, brain is racing.
Now forsaken
When will I awaken?
Reflect on regret, Cuz I'm pestering Death, Never sweat all the steps that I'm takin, but I'm aching..
I am awaken
3 eyes open
The seat of the soul is the notion I'm approachin
gotta roll with the motion posted.
Track my distraction, Lost my distraction, Called to the action
Gather the faction, Grown from a fraction, Releasing the kracken
its rather a lack of emotion
Law of attraction's knowing
Deep in subconscious, are you conscious?
Constant wattage, pay homage to the pursuit of knowlege
Seein like kaleidoscopes , who the fuck am I? The Pope?
In a robe? In a closed circuit? What a circus.. Is it worth it?
I'll take a fuckin wish and burn it. Earn it.
Concernin me with your lack of conviction, slippin in a frequency's incision.. in a bunk position; optics lacking vision
Not talking fact or fiction, witch or wiken, but the life you're pickin; and you're free to make your own decisions.. I ain't trippin.
Everybody got the right to choose their own path, when you see the results of your choices you must learn from the aftermath..
Lookin through the glass, made from the past
The man in the mirror was made from a mask
It's pretty ironic, since I'm on it, I'ma bomb it and never look back.
It's like that.
Let me grab your attention's high hats
Ascension will get your sight back
Dimensions of relentless, seems endless, let's end this with a nightcap
Dimethyltriptamine will intervene
not in death or in heaven, but in between, like alpha waves on tv screens.
I rise to the state of theta, left gamma, beta, begin and end Omega.
Patterns of saturn's data past Ursae Majoris Zeta.
Now I must consult my ladies, Seven sister's of Paleidies
Though the distance makes it hazy, I can see them in my daydreams
Made me crazy, there were some things they gave me, don't be hasty, they showed me my own mind, the results they came innately.
Hope you know you can't contain me, I'm a starseed.
Though the masses try to mark me I see through the scanner darkly.
This monarchy is malarkey that's made of true monotony,
got me feelin melancholy
I'll be the antibody uh.
I sit in the seat of the soul, I sit in the seat of the soul
Seat of soul, true heir to the throne
True indigo, Lets Go!
