Freeform Logistics & Lawrence OneThree - Subterfuge lyrics

[Sample] Think you're there From beginning to end This battle we known But the war will win [Verse 1 - Freeform Logistics] Deeper than dungeons The situation got me running And pushing doors Sweating from pores Pigs probably gunnin' And loving to see us die Still got shots from 3rd eye And the plots for clear skies No more chemtrails and satellites Scoping down from space like spies It's time to realize who we f**ing with Something much bigger than puppet governments Rwanda with the bombs and clips Sinking like ships and fifths Never quench like the thirst For blood and oil mixed Progressing politics Is stopping the people And pushing their rights which Will go away someday At the flick of a switch If you're not havin it It's fighting for life Or in cage sit like an animal Moving like swines or mandibles With hands cuffed Intangible It's making the new world order Much more manageable For cannibals looking to make the future mechanical With the mark of the bull And chemicals up in your ventricles Metallic corridors Got the sensor and camera store For future wars Chess pieces arrange just like my thesis Space is my board Unlimited time to record, cohesive While their cells meet hell I speak this And defeat their weakness Still k** the beats while I k** the beast intravenous Making my intentions have meaning Has been the inkling To lead me like pen lines Outside my mind To finally leave me for the essence Quenching my thirst since adolescence Answering questions Finding understanding Through the message I've been sent with My options and plot I thought when I stepped into the center Floatin' like snow globes in winter Explode to meet the sender It hopes to hold the splendor Of every December Not just 21st with three days remembered [Verse 2 - Hidden - Freeform Logistics] Sunday Morning Excited by the rain outside pouring Down on the streets Beneath my feet Since 4 and I heard it I covered that sound up with a bong hit Adding up the green sticks to reach clouds Still the rope fits My name is the game Pulling apart what picture frame my eyes sit in Three dimensions unexplained And to what vessel sent? It's just energy And limited time to repent I wear the shirt with Jesus on it Spun from cotton trees Hung out to dry Where is the meaning I hold in everything? Where is the meaning I hold in everything?...