I pretend to know. Mostly I just do

Feels like hold this in your hands and withstand the bliss without making any issue of it. Just don't say “Stay” and it's preeeeeferred to see and never say the 3 words, overstand quick? / Mangled bliss is dropping straight into Vibe Avenue, the center alley we enter gladly, guided by smell through Feeling City, where every moment was captured, disassembled, matched, sensed, never censored, analyzed for treasure, put back together. / From whenever, wherever, entrance to Feeling City involves the same methodology…Feels like hold this in your hands and withstand the mangled bliss. Let the tide take you under, flooded with every facet and face’s hunger, until everything’s lucid, nothing chooses, the asylum or the zoo? Whatev’s dude, the city walls are falling too. Every face and move turned loose, infinite blossoms, meditation quantum / Leap into every option at once, a’ight? Smorgasbord of potential, orgy of delight / No vice to straight through and tumble / Just be ready to slice the roots of this mangrove jungle / That's how we untangle this, that's the gist of ‘mangled bliss’ anytime I had ever spit it / Just had to reveal the real span / Feels like hold this in your hands and withstand the bliss without making any issue of it. Just don't say “Stay” / How you talk to dogs, but tell me to stray and I’ll return, talk over London Fog, Ginger Tea, Chamomile / Real unto infinity, the tour guide to Feeling City, just to blare that out. Share the best of my mouth, most devout, always bare what I’m about, leave a level-up of clout if you follow and break down my route / In and out, but I turn seconds to individual scenes, see from every slice that streams, divided to the riddle, til the meta-dynamics dawn on me a little / Feels like holding the M’Kraan Crystal, once called a gutter prince now the farthest thing from a dog on a whistle, how did it get this way? Nothing stays, stay bold and handle this, even when it feels like Rogue and Gambit / Overstanding the cold and unplanned hand of chance / More than real on that, man / Feels like hold this in your hands and withstand the bliss without making any issue of it. Just don't say “Stay” and it's preeeeeferred to see and never say the 3 words, overstand quick?