[Verse 1]

Ascending to another place in time – I place my rhymes

Up in the face of time I’m outer space tonight

I’m out of space in my notebook

Pace of my heart got me feeling like I’m caged in the dark

Yea I smoke good toke like an eighth a day I’m feeling great today

I take the pain away the paint I spray on canvas the cannabis

Got me leveled like I’m building seven

I just vanish - atlantis

The man with plan is not God so I exit out this planet

Implant my dreams what if I can’t it seems that I am damned to be

Another number in equations that equating to a fantasy

The women, cash, and beem-ers to drive in while I drive in a spaceship

And exiting out the matrix the artificial made this the population racist

To operate the maze they lost in

They tossed in they souls cause that’s what it cost them

That's what the cost is

[Verse 2]

What’s the point of life - mine’s

The pencil while I write - I’m

Feeling so enlightened when I write rhymes out of my right mind

I’m righteous but I light spliff’s with the devil – rebel angel

Changing from an angle – look at this perspective

Damn it’s really painful – this is for the nexus

This is what I’m left with death or a check for 2 mil I’m to ill

Should of picked the blue pill

Now I’m in the blues feeling to real – is it

Reality and fiction clashing together it’s causing friction

Hash on the table I’m pretty lifted

Cash on the table I’m pretty blessed yet

I stress like every single day bout the grave situations that I face

Never take a breath when I blaze dope or spray flows around the rainbow

I’m thankful for every little thing that I came for