Neurons spread blood undertow, pharamones

Spare toast, break bread and a bone

ASC, only lines spoke broke the definition of ME

SMILE, transition chemically

Gotta die a few times before you can really live

Ghostship burning, globe prison turning, exploding motor gurney

This song played inside prayer circles, wave goodbye to your person

Say hi your to mind, pop through the cellophane cell brain signal inner workings

First seat in the train station, eyes lurking

Quantum leap face bracing the space in between

The green lace, plastic tasting

Connected selective festivity, who's 'gon see

I take what's given to me

Big homie, please when I fall drop me back on my feet

All the shit that’s goin on I'm only half involved

When I'm home nobody knows eyes closed until I'm gone

Because utopia doesn’t exist by definition

You just got a phobia of living

I don't murder beats

I help em breath until they finished

These eyes on me

They be eyes on lease

Define your crease

Ain't dumbing down on yo bunk beats

Every sound made lent

Negative 50 cents

Finders kept, pay my rents

Your debt is my credit

These eyes on me

They be eyes on lease

Define your crease

Ain't dumbing down on yo bunk beats

Every sound made bent

Negative 50 cent

Finders kept, pay my rents

Your debt is my credit

I could die tomorrow

Could've died yesterday too

Grey area between one and a few

Credit of a generational pull

Ain't gonna know the last chapter 'till I'm eight rings up the ladder

Feel they eyes occupying my mind

Octave higher, hive of a hostage buyer

Lighter to the faculties

Shackled to the facet beast

Y'all sweet sipping Daiquiris

Last to speak on the battle

To meet ya mind

Forced to find, starve your self

Columbine health care free

Buy the time and free your wealth

Call em

Star 47 Coll em

Afford heaven

Cost of a reverend

Accost em directly

Fell out a bed and

Saw the raw for my self

Follow the elf in

Living room sittin, do yall see that elephant in the middle

That phantom riddle had a pickle between reality and a fickle fiction

Welcome to the living vision of a Ricker who passed up the cattle risen to something that my dad can live in

Shadow of the skin sacrificed to be myself

Half your being is being someone else

Motherfucker

These eyes on me

They be eyes on lease

Define your crease

Ain't dumbing down on yo bunk beats

Every sound made lent

Negative 50 cents

Finders kept, pay my rents

Your debt is my credit

These eyes on me

They be eyes on lease

Define your crease

Ain't dumbing down on yo bunk beats

Every sound made bent

Negative 50 cent

Finders kept, pay my rents

Your debt is my credit