A trippy ass song...Beat by Anno Domini Beats
Well, it's been a long while since I've updated this site, I haven't been making much "rap" music recently. Been producing alot of beats and dabblin in a creative mixture of orchestral/classical/rock/electronica. I'm still perfecting most of these new songs, but believe me, when I get them up on this page, it'll be worth the wait.
Got a new website up!
http://www.thirdeye.mfbiz.com
Lyrics
"My Mind"
Dyleon
Hook 2x
Am i insane or am just another another lost soul, am I the giver of the message or the parcel/
sinner or the blessed am I worthy in my gods eyes, these are the questions that I'm lookin for in my mind/
Verse 1
In my minds a maze amazing me, cuz I cant find/
My way up out of it, it's crazy, see I'm outta lines/
explainin me, the modern brains a way to lead yaself insane/
If you decide to modify it or combine wid grey matter/
incompatible, ideas combatible acrobaticle factual actually/
Nothing is relative, when hell is a mathmatical added to ya, self statical soul/
Cast shadows that glow, yeah its dyleon, the craft addict ya know/
I cast magic, and stack tracks Gattaca clone, mad at the whole galactical globe/
I laugh at the slow way the human brain evolved into a master of "noooooooooo/
Idea", persay, my sea of disdain is drownin me surroundin me in my dreams of a day/
When the water'll cease coming through the crease in my veins/
And I can bleed it away, the comedy of the play/
Hook 2x
Verse 2
I try to train myself to see the way that others see/
But others dont see me, the strangest of us be/
the otherside, the sun that rises dark, dont ever wonder why, you cant surprise ya heart/
I could climb the time-line between my rhyme and the big bang/
And never find another thought this insane/
"If nothing was once, then nothing will be, if something is us, then something is me" /
It's like we living in a cell for our whole life, no light, imagining what a souls like/
We watch our eyes roll white, litterly trying to see what that globe in your skulls like/
To relieve the ache in the pain, take it away, but you crave it when its gone so you makin it stay/
This unconditonal misery on commison of synergy, energy from an injury to ya soul got it simmering/
Glimmering on the coal fire and brimstone, hence those burn marks aren't what you first thought, ink flows/
like the blood of the lamb, the blood of my hands, the sacrifice of the answer so the question will last/
