You are sleeping you do not want to believe you are sleeping
Stunner drum lyrics in your egg case space filled darkness a blind face
Recognize unknown thrown to deep depths a prime minister insights a slow death
Of irrational thought through the physical triple stage darkness first stage lyrical sight
Seize a piece of the searchlight truth is loose lips lift to twilight zones
Prone to blurry vision of 2020 you're in tombs and prisons
Switching from this track move back in motion on the way of your own evolution
Regress through the tunnels and flea lights
Illumination of first stage my birthright
Death dumb and blind the third base find you move further away from the swan
As I roam in FX you slide into tape decks
Light black in your face
Who do you do next the question posed you're living in delirium
Search speaking in a spasm can't you see em but you can't see the lights *** it's growing
darker
Cut off from the knowledge none smarter depart from the norm
Completing the points abhorred from opportunity comes the thunderstorm
It's at ten tricked by the trickster the only way out is DJing out a prime minister you
follow
But attention span is minimal B now your laws never thought of intellectually
The third's word guide you as we spark this cause you're blind in the second stage of
darkness
You better shut up b e a g o d a n n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
Better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
B e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
You better shut up b e a g o d a n e
Professor involves b eay



As I move, I soothe like stimuli, not professor hype
That's why some fable hold true to written word
Over lessons of life, third of base
Face up, step to a devil
Not taken but remain invisible
Men judged by past in a mountain
Called caucus and ignorance a mouthful
Fallacy, the great fall fell in disgrace
How can hatred uplift a race?
Not a dribbler, a watermelon picker
Giving you the gas face
As I'm kicking you down, down, down
Put up from Satan, knowledge is a child with a mind and a crayon
Brilliance, indifference, trace and true sight
Third stage knowledge, forth, forth, a new life
I won't come down
Look you are strong, traulin'
Nothing in my life
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