[Verse 1: DocChakra]

I'm getting stoned like Stephen

I made it home and i'm breathing

A blessing for 2 separate reasons

It's the 7th Act of the sequence

That's just how the stories unraveled

Prophets walk looking at the road they traveled

Inferno, make your soul burn slow

Sick automatically when i spit

Phlegm and mucus when i choose to use this

Metaphors make you see everything like nudists

I saw therefore i was, you died after the buzz

You know what i think, et tu Brute?

No mind that, i give a fuck what you say

You need to be hip to what i display

Only people i fuck with are Missy and T.S. Eliot

Your rapping for the radio, trying to stay relevant

My mind move with the perfect rhythm

These drugs run through my nervous system

I open the least known eye to create the prism

Abracadabra, did i mention i'm in another dimension?

Energies flowing all i can see is my thoughts unfolding

Chakra's popping, Jay Electronica vinyl revolving

The universe took my sins and absolved them

Free of guilt, all you cats got spilled milk

I spit the shit that hasn't been felt

And i couldn't give a fuck like a chastity belt

Supreme being, seeing things that's not worldly

DNA helix, logic straight but the ideas curly

This my December flow, my vibe feeling Indigo

Gone in 60 seconds, but it was all good a minute ago