[Verse 1: Awake]
Yeah whenever I pick up a pen
Time seems to end
But my eyes open forever
And
More truth than reverends
And mental lounging veterans
I may talk highly but I am truly not special man
We all can do it
But we either choose or we blind
To the new age movement
Apocalypse has come
And its to late to act
So just take a step back
And watch me maneuver it
Rappin theres no truth to it
Its just how i project my voice
So other people listen
And so time will finish
And some part is left behind
To guide people to the path
Of ultimate divine
Yeah
Just for a second
I open up for a minute
And suddenly im lyin or im
f**in crazy
Im sick of the days
Where i'm too f**in lazy
Or time is too spacey in my mind
In my mind
In my mind
Where i'm too f**ing lazy
Or time is too spacey in my mind