Verse 1
I can't grasp if this world is a delusion
I'm seeing illusions when I wake up, am I sleeping
Or did I give Morpheus the key to my reality for safe keeping
My mentality went astray for a couple hours of sensuality
A feeling of dismay
14 triple c's down with sips of courvoisier
Tip-toeing going through mama's drawers
Where the medicine stash at
It's evident my medical intelligence
Has given me some excellent elements
Injecting into my cerebellum
And leaking out my chakra, ooo that's very shocking
I've been tranced by the devil's drink
Visions of Uptown living, danced around by my demons
Yeah think about it
The image of my dead friend enhances
Victim of the four-nickel what were the chances
Seeing ghosts on old foggy bridges
Their rigid transparent bodies
Naughty sinning free-mason Illuminati
Souls clearer than Evian bottles
Hearing their chatter and clings of glasses
Thoughts scatter, demons with halos but no wings
Fingers burning from loosies burnt to the filter
Burn me back into reality but Lucy won't release
Her grip keep me tripping as I slip into 3rd dimensions
Mention a bad memory and I change trajectory
Hook
Base jumping off the edge of existence
Through dimensions man I'm persistent
To find myself
To find myself
To find myself
Woah
To find myself
To find myself
To find myself
Woah
I lost myself, in this world, alone
Verse 2
I remember having a totally different mind set
Youngin' done struggle but no fucking projects
Got older tried a few things
Disconnected from the real world to find my inner being
I'm always in class intact completely
Extracted cause things ain't done sweetly
Got a pack of addicts with tricks up they sleeves
When dealing with systematics man there's no panic
Woah, that's bad habits
Woah, you causing havoc
Man I've done damage
I'mma be in hell for a whole fucking minute
So split the rent and check my attendance
Yeah I'mma bring baggage, carry it to my casket
Life line of the school
Rule rebel, brain cell burning devil
Goofy ass class bong passing maniac
Harassing the last of these mediocre egomaniacs choking at the mic
Choking at the mic
I can't grasp if this world is a delusion
I'm seeing illusions when I wake up, am I sleeping
Or did I give Morpheus the key to my reality for safe keeping
My mentality went astray for a couple hours of sensuality
A feeling of dismay
14 triple c's down with sips of courvoisier
Tip-toeing going through mama's drawers
Where the medicine stash at
It's evident my medical intelligence
Has given me some excellent elements
Injecting into my cerebellum
And leaking out my chakra, ooo that's very shocking
I've been tranced by the devil's drink
Visions of Uptown living, danced around by my demons
Yeah think about it
The image of my dead friend enhances
Victim of the four-nickel what were the chances
Seeing ghosts on old foggy bridges
Their rigid transparent bodies
Naughty sinning free-mason Illuminati
Souls clearer than Evian bottles
Hearing their chatter and clings of glasses
Thoughts scatter, demons with halos but no wings
Fingers burning from loosies burnt to the filter
Burn me back into reality but Lucy won't release
Her grip keep me tripping as I slip into 3rd dimensions
Mention a bad memory and I change trajectory
Hook
Base jumping off the edge of existence
Through dimensions man I'm persistent
To find myself
To find myself
To find myself
Woah
To find myself
To find myself
To find myself
Woah
I lost myself, in this world, alone
Verse 2
I remember having a totally different mind set
Youngin' done struggle but no fucking projects
Got older tried a few things
Disconnected from the real world to find my inner being
I'm always in class intact completely
Extracted cause things ain't done sweetly
Got a pack of addicts with tricks up they sleeves
When dealing with systematics man there's no panic
Woah, that's bad habits
Woah, you causing havoc
Man I've done damage
I'mma be in hell for a whole fucking minute
So split the rent and check my attendance
Yeah I'mma bring baggage, carry it to my casket
Life line of the school
Rule rebel, brain cell burning devil
Goofy ass class bong passing maniac
Harassing the last of these mediocre egomaniacs choking at the mic
Choking at the mic
( Clepius )
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