T-Ross - Cut the Chord lyrics

Intro: Live Wire to the High Life. Thai dyed Wi Fi, High Fives and Muy Thais I'll Pilot. Glide in my Iris. Defy the lies: Divide the virus Can you arise, prophesize the time? Will the truth arrive, occupy your lives? Optimize your eyes: modify your mind. Motherf**er I'm a human man from the Planet Earth and I am lone roaming with a fractured glow I unravel weaving: travel so galactic I go diagonal in a fractal flow Yo I'll be up sun up to moon rise. I'm the architect of a chained up dream through the fog of God: The promenade. I'm carving every fate cut theme through a monologue My ego could uppercut Ca**ius Clay. I'll be blowing up with a flash grenade No I won't let my Castle fade while I'm growing up in this masquerade Welcome back to the real rap. It's arranging here: Are you feeling real with your demons sealed? They'll reappear. Untamed angels veiled in a haze. Can you leave unhealed? First Verse: Welcome to Neutronix (See, Me.,) I'm an awesome cursing Omnivore. A conscious person wanting more A paradoxical honestly sonically audible oxymoronical Quantum Geronimo! Dropping the dominoes; Coughing up off a toke. Sorta formed it: lost this morning; Chopping up Chocolope. Horrid thoughts distorted, thwarted: caught in orbit (Yowser!) Clouded routers. Shrouded powers encountering ours Let the sour flower devour the hours, cowering scowls It'll stone ya like a basilisk. Acid trip. It'll half exist. I'm an activist: An animate man that can't claim I'm a pacifist. I bask in risk with Totalled vocals; swerving verbs; warping with a vorpal curve Torqueing nerves. Yeah ya heard it first from the mortal with immortal words f** a Klondike Bar! What would you do for a Forty?! Long nights are fusing in an illusion of choosing a story For the existential questions: are you cursing perceptual lessons? Emanating an evocation: rebirthing perpetual essence If your dreams and your nightmares gave way, what would you make today? They fade. Forever, hey. It's only a day away Hook: This isn't the usual type of music you're using This is culturally enthused evolution fused with aluminum music f** the Looney Tunes that they're doing Spewing loose polluted ruins proven useless for human consuming Second Verse: Yo y'all. Aloha. I know ya. Thanks I'll show ya. I'll talk like Yoda Can't hawk my coda. Watch me rock. I'll show ya. I'll dodge Komodo dragons. Them controlled with fashion Are always polo bagging and Yolo tagging I'm watching Frodo Baggins. I'm bold and bragging: On my lonesome dragging. My promo lagging.. Man, it's just I'm at home Molding a goal; All alone holding devotion Extolling a Soul; An erosion of motion; unfolded and told with emotion The epiphany is a symphony! Is divinity within anonymity? Can a simile a**imilate symmetry, scintillate instantly and dissipate ministry lividly? Seeing the symmetry vividly: Fathom an anthem with maxim Seeking Meaning with and speaking reason. packing bags. Can't imagine the manxome Travel like a tortoise. My spirit animal is a porpoise I'm a paladin my home. I roam with trichomes. I zone like oh I'm Hi hat en vogue. A crescendo and an endotempo Flyer than an Enzo, Maserati, Benz or a Bombardier My problem here's an honest ear. Ducking court of all the trust in order If you're f**ing bored of what they f**ing poured up, then just cut the cord up! Hook