Willie Green - The Mental Wizard lyrics

[Verse 1: PremRock] Can you feel the hand's twitching Pan's Labyrinth position Damnit the sand siftin' Piercing through my hand's shiftin' Man…. Listen! It's a game of ambition Pill powder pop drippin' Sacrificial lamb fishin' Dip into the livestock Hologram Pac Risen Plots thicken Clock stop ticking Pop Lock Who got rhythm ? Empty handed painter from your streets Keeping what I gather drawing patterns on your sheets Counting sheets into the wind Grit my teeth until the end Spit my piece until it blend Keep it brief is my intent Livin' life like it's quill driven Still life I'm still living Real life in reel to reel is real different Dripped ink… Interpretive vision Now tell me what you see It'd take a nation of a million deities to stop my belief Mach 3 speed I achieve when dragging my feet React to a fleeting moment of deceit [Chorus: x2] Like this is my conceit do with it what you will But best keep the receipt No returneth from the deep it's getting deeper still I speak that head nod, no woe is me Camus' ‘Stranger' motif Like all this fuss over little old me??? [Verse 2: Milo] That's when the old gray cloud burst That's when the old gray cloud burst That's when the pernicious symbol of oppression let itself defecate endlessly on our standards Pen the draft how Pharaoh eats grapes Recite the return date To blue suede cheapskates I think of Jack Gilbert's tiger eating pink melon In Pinkberry With my older brother who's now a felon And just as genial as he ever was Tho still quick to ask what merits the staring cuz Told Willie Green clock the beat so the feelings right Milo rap with an aura of healing light And a pop filter of clear topaz Kept a satchel packed with ornate doodads For unplanned camping trips Paid for by mp3 streams and candid rips Of unbalanced sample flips (That's as ample as it gets??) [Chorus: 4x]