Ft. Chester P (Verse: Fliptrix) My alchemical vessel has got my tunnels surgin' And I saw myself turn old, that in a flash I'm still purgin', communicate with dei The message is my purpose I know music is my worth cuz beauty's in my imagery The pictures we're observin' Matter don't exist. Does it matter, is it worth it? Lyrics ain't got matter but matter, they eternal Connected like a circle, rise with lie's a virtue 33 rotations a minute is how I serve you Plus I know I got to have a little verb for the merkel Question spinnin' round my head, I'm still searchin' For my inner limits, the limit this rap's workin' Through the symmetry, the golden link's curved And infinite like the patterns that refract in the merging Through the planet that you're birthed and objectively observin' The underworld for covers, like a urchin I'm earthed from the surface, cause like a furnace Cause and effect don't work there, that is worthless Many left hurtin', bubble full of pain Apply the pressure to the wound at first before nursing Bust a few verses, cut through like a surgeon Neva talk, with a condition to just pursue it Get a foot up on the mat and I'm climbin' and stay workin' Earn what I'm deservin', servin' the rhythm of the drum My vision blurrin' Over state of consciousness I find myself surfin' Ride and then press on the wave, the break's perfect A new beginning is like ? curtains Born to the afterlife, embrace and nurture it My guiding star travels highways, I purchase wherever light emerges Four of five yearnings, all revive ? The source provides earthlings (Hook) This is the vessel that my soul's in Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen To seek the void recomposing We are infinite like galaxies unfolding This is the chalice that I'm holdin' Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen To seek the void recomposing We are infinite like the figure ray's motions (Verse 2: Chester P) Now have you ever seen a bullet try discriminate Flying f**ing cannibals swing smash your grobby knees Cut your fingernails, b**hes, this is not a war Any type disruption and you wash up on the nearest shore Sick of phantom with a sack of puffin herbs to fack Smackin' all these feminine f**s until their words are raw Urban nights sackle circles round the murder rags This life's night rider still surveying for an open door Stay the f** away unless you feel to suffocate Serves you f**ers right, try to see me like a ? controlled I'll attack you with a broken lung, f**in' with a smoken lung Duck the cloak an dagger with a bloody sword Muddy claws swingin' to the silver till it turn to lead I'll come along and smack the pigeon out yo f**in' head Futuristic when I'm spittin' bars, rollin' through the skies All these planets and the stars are my deco parts Back in the days we was tickin' like a metronome You sat around my house like we were scared to take the venture home But I'm a fully grown man who be stickin' to his program Somewhere underneath the dirty cold gravel I'm as dead as you can k** me in the meantime Me and Mr. Fliptrix are lettin' off some steam time Untraditionally valued like a guide to dodge You lookin' like a virgin being held in a masonic clutch Fix the pieces of the puzzle that my brain stores Dirty like the blade on that f**in' Texan chainsaw Stuck and stay raw mode until I explode Muthaf**in' old-school, you fake cats are retro Capture s**er tack rappers like a f**in' verse Cut and slashed havin' tried to climb back in his mother's gash I'm as dead as you can k** me in the meantime Me and Mr. Fliptrix are lettin' off some steam (Hook) This is the vessel that my soul's in Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen To seek the void recomposing We are infinite like galaxies unfolding This is the chalice that I'm holdin' Experience in every single moment till I'm chosen To seek the void recomposing We are infinite like the figure ray's motions