...I found a beat...
:20 I write to free mentality, thoughts to reality. I stand to see the galaxy with in me wont rest till i'm free. Flying above skies, eyes of sighs, remove the lies beneath the crowd and whats loud? :31 Another realm of possibilities that form around. We are allow to see other things just pick your eyes off the ground. Close ya mouth to listen to whats around. The sound I've found hits like a pound, shock straight to the dome.
:41 Talk about a head case feeling all alone. Not many are willing to explore that zone, I'm moving on my own never stopping to smell the flowers of my home. Journey down roads. Words can't express these codes. :52 What it means to me to be free is all I ever wanted outta life 'sept pussy. I wanna be content now that I spent my last cent trying to make sense of this so whats the census? 1:02 starting from the pretense, I must defend the different ways of reality, conjured through mentality. Manifest Destiny. Causality. The Butterfly Effect effects only one ending. 1:12 Chaos recognition. Reformed cognition. Remix to ignition. Costume made platinum braids, rollin' style for days. Writing different plays. This is not a phase it is my maze and I'm amazed. 1:23...
...Hmm...
:00 Switch up to change up the fucked luck that got me here. Taking the reigns never felt so awkward, so what. I attack life like a hell-bred scoundrel tryin' to get me my human fix. :10|:13 I tasted many females, the best one's came from the dark and ripped me apart with their finger nails. Crazy aimed for a target that blames the hard shit on friends they have now they realize what they got and choose to let loose, paralyzing me cause they're hot. :25
:39 Weed out the weaklings and keep the strong. Don't forgot to help them when their gone. I mustn't be alarmed at the charm of it all. The power that comes with the confidence bliss, I never wanted to do anything the way that they wanted me to anyways. A little part of me away from the whore of reality. Causality? Mass effects effecting mentality. Stride through life like flying through galaxies. Same words different formula, from Formula 1 to NASCAR racing... 1:02
1:06 Back on one. Not tryin' to hit alarms. I wasn't born on a farm. I came from an explosion kinda like a bomb. I'm not the bomb, I'm the blast to past the cast of actors playing the next reality after.1:12|1:18 Not sure who is who. Fractured truth. Words to soothe. Make a move. Must it be smooth. This is my groove. Now you choose what to do new... 1:23--1:26
...I found a flow...
:06 I tell you this, life to me is like a dream. I deem reality scenes anything but mainstream. Figments of my imagination. Recognition of calibrated sessions that I thought of before. Doesn't mean that I know, just means that I see how it would go if the scenes came form me instead of something I don't know. So here I go to flow like no one before... :24
:29 Higher and higher like a flame burning brighter consuming energy around me, filling me with sanity. Insanity is where I been dwelling. Where I roamed the edge of the bio dome we call home. Where I feel alone cause I loaned my phone to the last starry eyed doe. ooh wee i feel i'm in a zone all my own. No one to hear me moan or groan 'bout the way I adjourn the absurd scourge of words even I never heard... :50
:52 Growing up, this how I was, fucked up sentimentality, just 'cause. Like puss oozing out of an infection. Things came fast and painless. Getting them out was like a blast to me anus. Not to sound heinous but can you blame us? The myriads of me congregated inside. Developed from a dream that refuses to die. Like a fiend feigning for it's last high, I couldn't stop it even if I tried. 1:11|1:14 I'm the guy to confide with life and bring to light what's inside trying to hide. I need no light. I got my eyes. From my ears to my toes I know I will go where no one has gone before, this I chose. 1:24
1:26 Like when I see electricity coming from the t.v. I hear the hum of energetic personalities in the form of whispers, from every corner of the street. Am I dumb cause these fallacies are talkin' back to me. Just for fun real fast, I run and grab my gun and blast, sometimes more then one, ha! i don't even own one, if I's on one, I'd get 2 just to use, on people that abuse and confuse, the use of life's little Muse. Feels like my necks in a noose I may need help. These feelings I never felt, hit me like my father's belt, leaving welt after welt that'll be felt till I dealt with the weakness that is me, what the hell... 2:00