Jack Jetson - 8 Balls lyrics

[Verse 1: Jack Jetson] Yo, my mind shines like diamonds in the ground Third eyes looking down like giants in the clouds Move, camouflage like a sniper in the crowd An uninvited guest like a spider in your house As tiny as a mouse, nanotechnology The brain tree of knowledge, grown hydroponically The never ending odyssey, infinite omnibus Pages of my life look like pictures in comic books Dead minds flee to d**h behind red eyes Tense ties coming to an end beneath lead skies Hell bent, head fried, let the scent of flesh rise Packs of force fed flies, circling the shelter where the rest hide Apocalyptic acid tab trippin', stay hidden like monsters in the cabbage patch Habitat, cross pollenated like apple jacks Spark a bag of gra** [Hook: Jack Jetson] I blaze 8 balls and squall visions that escape laws With great force, breaking through the cage doors We make our own reality, you can create yours And climb the ladder from the snapping of the snakes jaws Blaze 8 balls and squall visions that escape laws With great force, breaking through the cage doors We make our own reality, you can create yours And climb the ladder from the snapping of the snakes jaws [Verse 2: Jack Jetson] Yo, yo Smoking a strange shade of pale green Now my face leaning out a space, 'Without a Trace' scene Play scenes like the late James Dean Laser beam, daydream Corrosive like creatine face cream On the same screen I'm the sabertooth mic slayer Kryptonite hype layer, piffing on a lightsaber Lifetime waster like I'm froze cryogenically Expand my mind and let it roam psychedelically Cloned biochemistry, master of mind control Mutated spider scroll, hatching inside my soul Watch the world go 'splat' when the tyres roll The last inhabitants of this lifeless hole Like mines of coal, trapped in a filthy pit But Jack's on a pilgrimage, from the ill village Dank on the desk looking nasty like spilled spinach Might of fell from the sky, but I still bill it [Hook]