Croosh - Tapetum Lucidum lyrics

[Verse 1: Croosh] I'm dealing with mathematics, algebraic/ I spit it For The Kids at home afraid to say it/ Manhandling beats, I straight slay sh**/ My life is like a long rope with frayed tips/ The hardships could be worse but I conquer/ I perfect my writings till' it's bonkers/ From small shows to sold out concerts/ Some music eases pain and some songs hurt/ I just let beats speak to me in my sleep/ Rise up for glory, never becoming victim to defeat/ I hate having to repeat, I hate having to repeat/ It's whatever, I slide through clever, discrete/ I have visions and become side swiped by others/ I need to flip them out of my way to uncover/ The Heavens above me and the angels that hover/ Instead of staring at the ground and my minds clutter/ (Break) (Eye Repeats) [Verse 2: Phil Sebastien] (Ayo) Ayo the throne suits you n***as ill/ Lame mixed with real/ The game fixed changed eye/ Color blue as the red skies/ Who be in the ride?, shot the chariot/ Heaven gave me the crown, sweeter than a cherry get/ It's that one eye open in the scope/ Lay a n***a down broken where he floating to/ (It's) only what was chosen/ Nocturnal potion, wake till' the sun is open/ Gates, hunnit spokes roll, folded paper gold/ Which we hold close, ain't like it's proposed hope/ Open arms gotta problem lockin' doors/ Put a thought up in euphoria the aura of a n***a (soldier) in a scorers boat/ Lay it down, never boasts/ From aerial views, see the clues of what I devote n***a.../ Highs and the lows but what I compose bigger/ Fly from the soul, n***as know the crews signature/ The New Age Giants, we create are own division bruh/