Mach 7 - Nebula lyrics

[Verse 1: Mach 7] Advil, migraine, Ibuprofen's How I'm coping, and now you open This hopeless misunderstood vultures Rhythm of cultures, cultures of rhythm in his sculptures That he placed in a placement of eight interlaced Spaces, octagon basic-ally Enemies would see and flee immediately N IV's would creep between the sheets As the street cracked to the beat Master of pieces, masterpieces released when The levels deepen, my flow is going n seeping All over the region at an intermediate demons speed You rest in peace please No peace treaties will ever greet me Maybe from a ouija Board, leave me restored in a CD store So I won't have to be seen no more They don't hear the rhythm or the lyrics In my spirit, pondering my nearness to Clear ear splitting, spit written visions different At picture perfect learning instances Instantly entering new places I'm changing Back in the day I played them games But not anymore I'm not the same, kid [Verse 2:Chris Kenon] I remember reminiscing on my differences Only difference is I was putting them in sentence's Cla** was boring so I took my notes from Ab I remember they would laugh When I kicked a flow in cla** Now the studio my lab Third eye first Whipping in the honda cause i'm tryna dodge a hearse The depression gets recessive When i'm lost in my ways Secluded from society cause i been writing for days OK! Pity the competition when I write in composition... I'm a villain with vision but somethings missing... [Verse 3: Mach 7] k**in it explicit Ten degrees higher I'm a lighter lighter Lightin spires on fire inspire ire In entire tribes otherwise known As diatribe driven Drier than dionysus is f**ed like Isis is Oh did I forget I don't like this sh** Rhyme rhyme rhyme til I'm mindless sh** The pen and the mind work hand in hand The men can't define what they can't understand Left and right brain, symmetrical together Give effort, or it might rain on yo sweater Clever, get with my metaphor endeavors Kissed by the fire-kissed pipe Kissed by the type who set fire to pipes With magnifying gla** light A.k.a different or crazy My entendres border on hazy [Outro: Chris Kenon] You can forget the absence, had to get my mind right While i'm stuck in the shade, just repping the 8 No lime light