Jak Tripper - Transmutation lyrics

(This is a news flash folks, we interrupt this program to bring you a special announcement: a new psychoactive substance has been discovered. A very powerful psychoactive substance. The most powerful since the discovery of LSD. A substance so powerful that 300 micrograms is the dose. That means that 1 gram will dose 7,000 people. Uh, this compound comes from a plant. The plant is, and I hope you're paying attention, the plant is legal. The compound is legal. You can possess it, you can manufacture it, you can transport it across borders, you can give it away, you can sell it, and you can do it on stage.) [Terence McKenna on Salvia Divinorum] This former collagist sit in a Mexican mud-hut with an adobe roof Hit by the adrenochrome chewing peyote root Only cause the spirit world inside the desert cactus told me to My tribe sit circular around cauldrons brewing When I explain geometric patterns projected to a holy truth Hypnagogic, evoking a dharma body of Buddha forming out spores smoke from shrooms Told by a god-like omen, golden haired lion, and a White Jade Garden, I now know the truth I hit hikes on a**berry I guzzled euphoric sedatives squeezed from ripened blackberries Salvia king, puff hookah too, ?? growing hash cherries I crash, summoning ghost of spirit planes of past Egyptian kings mummified and casked buried The landscape, a great domed heaven Jacket red crafts, Luciferian gothic, pallet of paint splashed heavy Alkaloid hell-pit, saliva well melted 4 10ths of a gram dissolving green microdot pellets In the lab I've tested more mescaline than ?? Havelock Ellis I build worlds so listeners can taste or smell it Underbody pipeline to mind through the valve and ego filtering engine Aborigines dig my sh**, and sell it to tribes of Yemen I register vibrations of light through yellow tall paths layered in indigo violet and reddish Shiny underground velvet, lidless, salt water solvent, desolate Subterranean inhabitant shellfish, paraphonic (The second period began; the idyllic, psychedelic, evangelic era. The psychedelic persuaders made the most attractive a**ertions that the experience would free us from life's game so that we could enter into non-game ecstasy, that our mental abilities would multiply a hundred-fold, that our consciousness would be expanded out to the ultimate.) [an excerpt from Sidney Cohen's LSD: a documentary report on the current psychedelic drug controversy! (1966)] Soapy lyricist, diversity is diverting itself from this game Emcees becomeing irritant I project deliria's dreams that island hopped to avoid influence But my body is positioned at the apex of a pyramid This weary prince splatter ??, limpen organisms Shattering crystal liberty statues on periods No imperialist, I'll detach the germs I wanted to die in the worst way Regret my birthday, they say I'm spaced out When I took my own life and they brought me back it was ironically on Earth Day I'm broke, who the f** is actually into my music in the first place Can't wait to be resting speechless Famous in the cross of a rifle scope, check this attempt at Jesus Any king of rap is a sardine, sorry Any unstable spring breathes seas of shark teeth Groups of phantom orchestras at pointless dialectic parties I haven't paid any dues at all, hardly Just burnt bridges and k**ed connections I'll never be known largely Famous enough for myself Rap did nothing but help me destroy naive minds and starve me I'm not marketable I guess I don't make love ballads and rock garms by Ed Hardy I pace my paddock Outside it's a beach house and ?? I'm sipping green fairies, Larry's the mascot Saturated pure lethargy I haze Pleasantly hangs over the burrows shivering like mirages do, car engine steam Dropping off rooftops in Gotham, microdots the size of lemon seeds Come on the adventure please, I got extra sheets Tripped over a thousand times and I remember each (Now the third phase is upon us, in the past two years the acid head has taken over. Most of the takers are out for fun, an LSD high. The doses are up, the music gets louder, the lights swirl faster, and the chap who freaks out just hasn't pa**ed the acid test.) [more from Sindey Cohen's LSD documentary] Ring around caps, launch ghost pixels from human freezer case Pandering an eater, hooked up to an E-meter with acheron fever shakes Sweat beads fever breaks, losing liters glazed Germs on my body come out the detail Forearm hair turn to feelers reaching for deeper space Hatch a grin from a sh** eater's face Red ?? comes out from the ice skinned, spine tingling, creeper face Fungus meets man-made paper page bleach parade Acidic beast versus the alien spore kept in the cabinet, guarding nocturnal creature caves I s** through a dream hole My fingertips snap like snakes taught body heat glow Deep channels of my flesh seep slow Translucent hands wisped thin skin Eyeballs burst, ripped jelly to cheek bones Flows derive from anguish that'll punish brats Like I was torn apart by ravens and put back together from scraps Sun is black, commoner garbed in mocking bird capes I'm rough spun and tapped Paragraphs look like parapets and Loma's battlements My visuals so large I build as banners whip in the wind k** off the herd, sheep clothes infested, flies hover Cover, cattle sick, emo Your fertile actress double ?? and egos In my dream code, I feel radiant Laughing til I droplet tears through two acidic peep holes I'll murder prissy Prada bag birds who can't deepthroat Tranquilly beat both til bloody sheets soak Still lazy as f** with no weed smoke [outro sampled from Porcupine Tree's Voyage 34 Phase IV] (The LSD trip is a pilgrimage far out beyond your normal mind, into that risky and revelatory territory which has been explored for thousands of years by mystics and visionary philosophers..............Remember, the college students who are using LSD and Marijuana today do not comprise a criminal cla**. They are not drug addicts seeking to escape. They're your best educated, your most creative, and your most courageous young people, and like it or not, they're going to build you a new civilization - [Timothy Leary]... For psychedelics are stimulators of ideas and feelings, but generally these ideas and feelings would express themselves constructively rather than violently or destructively. If it were possible during a riot to spray small doses of LSD from a helicopter into the air, people would soon quieten, and not be hurt.) (I don't know it's a weird, it's a weird trip.)