{4th Dimension; 5th Element; 6th...

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4th Dimension
"Journey"
 
People wanna do their own thing again
Flipping out and getting noticed
Really you're just fitting in
Ready for the storm of locusts?
Better sin again,
Calling up my lady friend
 
Fingers filled with pins and needles, nervous heroin
Flow distracted to my limbs, blood and rhyme
Half the time I fall asleep with the spins
Wake up and it's way too bright to be fine
 
You caught me red-handed doing left-wing crime
Right hand on the bible with my wrong-hand high
I wish a picture's content could enter in my conscience
Every night and fight would go as pictured in my mind
 
Who are you to call my concubine swine?
It's like the only type of light is lime
Indictment was cast with the sight of the blind
Its seems rights have been left-promised
 
Left promised by the apple of my eye
Cappadonna and some vodka got me rolling up the sky
 
Strolling solemn next to Solomon
See the sickness in his eyes
Strip the shit down and set aside
Ascetic sense of living styles
Sort the wisdom into piles
Write a list of the fucking kind of bliss
That just assists in the kissing of this God
 
This fraud, this worst imitation
of the Harold and his loved Maude
Initiation, of the errored and the terrors of the unlawed
More scary than a foursome with your In-Laws
 
Caregiver just swore at the television
Kids yelling that they understand metaphysics
Isn't that called supervision?
It appears parents only know stupid vision
 
They Say "Boy, you're a Catholic, listen to me,
Only listen to the bad words in shitty music
Go in bathrooms and write shit that sounds abusive
Lighting life every day aint useless."
 
5th Element
"Everybody"
 
Feels like I'm breathing through an iron lung
Every three breaths gets me high as one
Go to alpines climb the highest summit
Plummet to the bottom class copped a mullet
 
I'm a tooth on a cog causing chain reactions
In a booth so I have to keep the pain distracted
Talk the truth until they say action
And then I stop acting.
 
I can't remember my line.
I can't remember last time.
I can't remember last night.
I can't remember last time I said goodnight.
 
That shit's trite, fucking hackneyed,
Take apart my heart and start hackeysacking
Go back to the start and leave myself gasping
(breath) joint puff puff passed me?
 
Ask me what the music means to me
It means saying real words and saying them on real beats
Not cars, money, respect, shows, props, bitches,
girls, wives, drugs and clothes, awards, records,
 
There's festivals and photos
Slow motion music videos
Promotional editorial's by hoes who like
Everything except what the sonic fucking sounds like.
 
(Unrecorded)
"Vordhosbn"
 
Eyes too heavy, pick em up before noon
so that I can pick up before we see the moon
I consume all the knowledge and process it to tunes
A philosopher's food is progress to the tomb
 
Context of the conquests impress those who lose
Cause the texts get written by the next tycoon
What you know is only one side coin's got two
New view from the shoes of a conflict
 
News crew taking fire hit the cue for the choir
It's steel-ronic you vote for their gun supplier
Worse than bubonic this plague's now kill-for-hire
Even ASAP murdered all his old attire
 
Been Trill was fire, fresher than beliefs
But success brings more grief than the Leafs
Falling off the trees and loss of degrees
It's autumn and the worst is automatic perceived
 
Burn holes in my sleeves from the scrolls of green
Making white tees and pre-ripping jeans
Feels like it's coming soon but we're already thieves
Overcharge for everything expect to be deceived
 
Bank accounts bleed green from the blades of the greed
And you kneel to pray beneath the stainless steel
In the shade of trees by a fragrant field
You ask for nothing but that it's not that real
 
6th Sense
"Untitled"
 
Follow bottle number five - sacred fragrance
Two bills smell like grandma's basement ancient
Suffering for life
Biodegraded
 
Unappreciated
Voices in my brain still unalleviated
Hell week for the uninitiated
Unpronounceable words still well enunciated
 
Still fell when eve deviated
That smell's just the heathens in the basement
 
Social status sitting static stuck in stasis
Fuck the freedom fighters all they change is stations
Singular lingerer left behind hitting bowls in the basement
Cant waste getting wasted
 
My friends fucking hate me
Taking shots of the same shit in the same places
Wear all these brands to cover up our naked basis
Got logos on our laces
 
Express how I don't need this.
Too fresh and you won't find bliss.
Hate the water and you wont find fish.
Hate the martyr and you party till you almost piss.
 
How can the Man stand the gaze of dead Presidents?
He took black and white issues and made them grey with lack of sentences
Thats why I'm perpetuating pen and paper penance
I feel my words are weird like fifth Elements
 
Sixth sense appears as I approach the next dimension
Love can draw a tear but fear's the fire in the engine
Seven seals on the letter so I can hear better
The silence of the God in the fires of some Heaven

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