[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