(Verse I)
I found this little secret place in this time chase
A rest stop with lots of mirrors to see this face
Like the breast of a mother
This is where I feel comfort
You can't/
Take it/
From her
I hear cacophonies
I speak hypocrisy
I'm thinking logically but-
My thoughts is rocking me
Reminiscent of Balboa and Horror Film
I'm getting bruises and chills/
As they pinch
Yes the girl is real/
But I am the dream/
Life is just a meal/
Its taste is crazy mean/
But I'm here to get my fill
We don't have enough for trust/ but still/
Ill do it with the father's will
(Bridge)
I hope you mind me
Lost in the time
See
High like the sounds of
Sirens
(Verse II)
I never watch the news cause
Everyday we miss something
Something bout our lives/bout a child
Bout place but f** it the
System always fronting
Wheres the history of black kings?
You see I sit here and measure everything
I swear college didn't teach me anything
I'm sure an experiment is medaling
With the mental of the melanin
So I keep pedaling
I vow to not get caught up
The future is my token
So I'm trading up my quarters
I smoke blacks
I light chest
I drink the holy water
The zones of the twilight
Stuck in satan's order but
Soon it'll be alright
Just close my eyes and write
A gift that I received from
The sorcerer of light
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