Ta-Ku - Moon Child lyrics

Headline, b**h. That ones for you Nathan, motherf**er. Haha That provisional spike. Colder than ice. You feeling it Cold as breath bound with dry ice in neck rolls Base time by night sky's and bank rolls. I'm k**ing it. Villainous advancing I'm planning my dis-pa**ing, they were tactically masking My moves to break doom. I break through. You fools will take two Coke Game k**as are the rebels who make news. Headline in fact I'm surprised I've got my mind in tact. Teens react. To lot's of d** Elderly denounce On how the d** react to you too. Grew wings and flew threw Chakras in line from the crown to the base They tell me that times just a measure of space but It takes honesty rhythm and poetry I've got my music blueprints, building supporting beams Open up your mind in this. Or in time you'll be confined Re rewind and fly within. You can't deny your bliss.. Forty seven sentences. Elect the missing penmanship I'll teach you bout the end of sh** I'll bet you've heard a lot of lies in your day Smoking on a ciggy like your battery case. (Right.) Ashes to ashes. I'm blazing the fattest It's taking the pain away. Giving me balance. Puff it and pa** it Just hit it or leave it. Picking the pace up. You better believe it f** boys I'm done with the fake sh**. Tell your boys that I'm done with your fake sh** Yeah Cause there's a lot of people rapping now They don't know what the f** they talking bout. No way, no way Song changes Can you die tonight and still know it? You could die tonight and you know it. Oh A carnivore with a Teradactle spirit. A golden soul as I'm flying high fearless Lucid dreaming, I'm perceiving what you daring. Open up the window! Try to let the air in. But, your lost still in the tidal wave Bat sh**, bad trips. You ask God to stay Still long to jog those broken memories Suicidal tendencies, must remember I'm complete. I gotta be Moving with my time line. Headline's fine You f**ing heard it through the grape vine Minds collide with divine immortal entities They're saying it's the past I ask, do you remember me? Bountifully at peace without a needed remedy My music spread disease of ma** divinity Deploy the imagery. you Bask in my soliloquy Ask myself if I need help. It's all in symmetry Calculate the way the world works and turns like cogs in a machine There's fog in all your dreams. Your mind will be, simply taken at ease Unless you realize you're gonna need help to see Also always need help to believe Open up your third eye, see what the world is really like Can you die tonight and still know it? You could die tonight and you know it. Oh Ooh yeah