Ft. Chester P
(Verse: Fliptrix)
My alchemical vessel has got my tunnels surgin'
And I saw myself turn old, that in a flash
I'm still purgin', communicate with dei
The message is my purpose
I know music is my worth cuz beauty's in my imagery
The pictures we're observin'
Matter don't exist. Does it matter, is it worth it?
Lyrics ain't got matter but matter, they eternal
Connected like a circle, rise with lie's a virtue
33 rotations a minute is how I serve you
Plus I know I got to have a little verb for the merkel
Question spinnin' round my head, I'm still searchin'
For my inner limits, the limit this rap's workin'
Through the symmetry, the golden link's curved
And infinite like the patterns that refract in the merging
Through the planet that you're birthed and objectively observin'
The underworld for covers, like a urchin
I'm earthed from the surface, cause like a furnace
Cause and effect don't work there, that is worthless
Many left hurtin', bubble full of pain
Apply the pressure to the wound at first before nursing
Bust a few verses, cut through like a surgeon
Neva talk, with a condition to just pursue it
Get a foot up on the mat and I'm climbin' and stay workin'
Earn what I'm deservin', servin' the rhythm of the drum
My vision blurrin'
Over state of consciousness I find myself surfin'
Ride and then press on the wave, the break's perfect
A new beginning is like ? curtains
Born to the afterlife, embrace and nurture it
My guiding star travels highways, I purchase wherever light emerges
Four of five yearnings, all revive ?
The source provides earthlings
(Hook)
This is the vessel that my soul's in
Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen
To seek the void recomposing
We are infinite like galaxies unfolding
This is the chalice that I'm holdin'
Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen
To seek the void recomposing
We are infinite like the figure ray's motions
(Verse 2: Chester P)
Now have you ever seen a bullet try discriminate
Flying f**ing cannibals swing smash your grobby knees
Cut your fingernails, b**hes, this is not a war
Any type disruption and you wash up on the nearest shore
Sick of phantom with a sack of puffin herbs to fack
Smackin' all these feminine f**s until their words are raw
Urban nights sackle circles round the murder rags
This life's night rider still surveying for an open door
Stay the f** away unless you feel to suffocate
Serves you f**ers right, try to see me like a ? controlled
I'll attack you with a broken lung, f**in' with a smoken lung
Duck the cloak an dagger with a bloody sword
Muddy claws swingin' to the silver till it turn to lead
I'll come along and smack the pigeon out yo f**in' head
Futuristic when I'm spittin' bars, rollin' through the skies
All these planets and the stars are my deco parts
Back in the days we was tickin' like a metronome
You sat around my house like we were scared to take the venture home
But I'm a fully grown man who be stickin' to his program
Somewhere underneath the dirty cold gravel
I'm as dead as you can k** me in the meantime
Me and Mr. Fliptrix are lettin' off some steam time
Untraditionally valued like a guide to dodge
You lookin' like a virgin being held in a masonic clutch
Fix the pieces of the puzzle that my brain stores
Dirty like the blade on that f**in' Texan chainsaw
Stuck and stay raw mode until I explode
Muthaf**in' old-school, you fake cats are retro
Capture s**er tack rappers like a f**in' verse
Cut and slashed havin' tried to climb back in his mother's gash
I'm as dead as you can k** me in the meantime
Me and Mr. Fliptrix are lettin' off some steam
(Hook)
This is the vessel that my soul's in
Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen
To seek the void recomposing
We are infinite like galaxies unfolding
This is the chalice that I'm holdin'
Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen
To seek the void recomposing
We are infinite like the figure ray's motions