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Dump Session
Here 'we' go again
Got these jagged thoughts
Runnin around like free radicals
Guess it's time for another
Lyrical sabbatical
It's a miracle isn't it?
How the Lord works
In mysterious ways?
Today i can see beyond the haze
Beyond the horizon
Sea her rising
My mystic muse..
She My sea Dragon
I her sand castle maker
Coulda been king
But played the joker far too long
{I hear Heath Ledger
whispering from the grave..}
Insanity is just like gravity
All it needs is a little push..
Or sumthin like that..
So again i push this pen
With no clear destination in mind
Mind you..
There's always a purpose
I just gotta wait for the finished product
Then read between the lines..
With a refined eye
See what brand of bullshit
My alter ego is dishin out this evening
You know?
That forked tongue in cheek bastard
Who likes to speak out the side of his mouth
Always playin to the gallery
With a battery of insults
Cuz he wants to be the one
Who issues the closing statement
On my soul...
...
Fuck him..
And the pale horse he rode on..
I'm tryin to meditate
Tryin to elevate my consciousness
Prepare for the second coming of the Sun
But noooo...
He wants to watch frogs fuck
On National Geographic
While gettin his nipples licked..
And drinkin Midnight Dragon..*
Perennial boozer
Fuckin loser
Victimized accuser
Bringin felonious charges n what not
But ok..I get it...
Get yo shit off homie
So I can free up some gigabytes
In my cerebral cortex...
No not Kotex dumb azz [smh]
The cathedral that is my hall of mirrors..
I got some place to be
Correction... I'd rather be
And you tyin up my ink dude
Liker...for real...
Can we cut a deal?
Sumthin that would appeal to both of us?
Let's not drag this out
Tell me..
Whachu really mad about?
I'm all ears...
Got these jagged thoughts
Runnin around like free radicals
Guess it's time for another
Lyrical sabbatical
It's a miracle isn't it?
How the Lord works
In mysterious ways?
Today i can see beyond the haze
Beyond the horizon
Sea her rising
My mystic muse..
She My sea Dragon
I her sand castle maker
Coulda been king
But played the joker far too long
{I hear Heath Ledger
whispering from the grave..}
Insanity is just like gravity
All it needs is a little push..
Or sumthin like that..
So again i push this pen
With no clear destination in mind
Mind you..
There's always a purpose
I just gotta wait for the finished product
Then read between the lines..
With a refined eye
See what brand of bullshit
My alter ego is dishin out this evening
You know?
That forked tongue in cheek bastard
Who likes to speak out the side of his mouth
Always playin to the gallery
With a battery of insults
Cuz he wants to be the one
Who issues the closing statement
On my soul...
...
Fuck him..
And the pale horse he rode on..
I'm tryin to meditate
Tryin to elevate my consciousness
Prepare for the second coming of the Sun
But noooo...
He wants to watch frogs fuck
On National Geographic
While gettin his nipples licked..
And drinkin Midnight Dragon..*
Perennial boozer
Fuckin loser
Victimized accuser
Bringin felonious charges n what not
But ok..I get it...
Get yo shit off homie
So I can free up some gigabytes
In my cerebral cortex...
No not Kotex dumb azz [smh]
The cathedral that is my hall of mirrors..
I got some place to be
Correction... I'd rather be
And you tyin up my ink dude
Liker...for real...
Can we cut a deal?
Sumthin that would appeal to both of us?
Let's not drag this out
Tell me..
Whachu really mad about?
I'm all ears...
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