Atmosphere - Peaking lyrics

[Intro] I'm at the end [Verse 1] I had the strangest dream last night I dreamt that we went on the Serena Tour with Peter Frampton and Roxanne Shante Damn, I pray some day I'll receive my eight CD's for a penny Or even better any pennies for my CD's that you purchased So that I can buy more vinyl even though my needle is worthless To feel that I've got a purpose The change ups have been disturbing The aim was broke But I ain't no joke Because MC's I chain smoke See lungs in flames So I swing with them But if the mic had no filter it'd k** your central nervous system The mental serpents rips into your head and words reign loose Submerged in brain juice get introduced Here I am What do you mean my ticket's invalid? It started off erogenous and now it's getting callous Instrumentally challenged It grabs my balance and shakes it But I take it, I walk through it bu*t-naked Eat the tribulations, drink the disconnections Smoke the defections, over-slept and failed the lessons Find a friend in Jesus, he turns rocks into bread But my man Travis did it, now he's locked in the Fed Where the f** is the finish line? Innocence is defined by the black form And that's why I lack pronunciation When I walk amongst the fake men that swarm the time clock Trying to find lunch break [Hook] I'm at the end of my rope again (x5) [Verse 2] At the end of my rope again Searching for patterns in the grey When my stay reaches finished Diminished semi-dramatic anticipation is ma**ive When can I have it? All of the senses are alert I claim Towards fear for main courses Take the tenseness for dessert The end of my rope again Victim stands blindfolded on the corner of 24th And Hennepin I hunt ya and punch ya Your brains with my bangs I can never function with toys strictly b-boys Headshots, vandals graffiti head trip Had an illest fixation with Edie Sedgwick But I'm cool now I fled with my crew now I keep my flow deep inside my pocket Cuz' I peep now you lost it Him who vomits is the one that ate the jizm So k** the plagiarism I feel as though I'm swimming in the negative energy Osmosis used by those with the tools who know how To render me hopeless Choked with a tiny opening enabling one last gasp And one last chance to stir backlash The end of my rope again Suspended in mid-atmosphere God must want me here Treating the loophole that these birds fly through Greetings, no The pupil in my third eye is huge because I'm peaking The end of my rope again [Hook] I'm at the end of my rope again (x3) I'm at the end