AS I induce emotions, through a pen on a pad

Mold words to a world bridge the gap

For you to cross over , travel through the track

Conscience content to make contact with yourself

The other half that the world stole, made to believe paradise got a toll

Confused in the cold

Not sure of your role

Flying in an abyss till the time you hit the floor

So I spit fire, every verse

To burn my hell with every work

And every verse illuminates this world, caste away shadows lift the curse

So let the rhythm grow, believe me

Trust the vibe though you can't trust your kind, or those divine

I hide no knives between these lines, Though blunt but severe neck ties

Set you free…

As we roll with the hits, purple lips stretch a mile, toothless grin

Saving for an angel though fairies are a myth

You believe in miracle? Twist realities that I grip

Not entirely though, spit truth with a different flow

Like the half filled glass I hold

Fools focus on the glass can't surpass, spill spirit and lose their half

So this is cheers to the night

Built dreams and stay awake

Cause tomorrow be mourning/morning

Helpless cause day/they break

So yeah I am hung over and I am over reality

Turned off when she is turned on

Cause all she wanna do is fuck with me

Guilty, yes I be

Obsessive me

Blowing my ego repeatedly

A sucka in vain I try, to leave but I

Exists through her else existence is a lie

So I drift off

Like fuck it

Newd butterflies

Quit bugging

Jumping channels

Can't evade the drain

What you looking is Elsewhere, reset Game

And now we back to the cesspit

I know you brave but your stomaches weak

Survival instints, you need more green

Still beef with the world as you tryna eat

As you tryna reap, fruits of your labour

But they mislead

Interest you In an apple, put you in a pod

Run their weird machines watch as they charge

While we cross, paths with lab rats, searching mad stacks

Little bunnies that live in a black hat

Cat scans for bells that weight down you back

Steps stale. Checked. Reflection strike no match

So strike a match

Lit, torch hollow thought torjan horse

Appirate waltz through walls

Pop pandora’s vaults

A pinch a salt

Side step the sink, breathe in and shake it off

I just want you to heal

For real

Strain the lead, curb the poison spread

Before you loose your part and then your rest

Etch the poison to hope you ain't by yourself

I just want you to heal. HEAL