Late Night Thoughts

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VaRIOTy

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Late night thoughts running through my head stampeding
Brain on full with all this food that I'm feeding
My last repercussion of the day as always
Express it in the next studio session
Entering hallways, opening doors of perception
Falling dormant into inception
I can see past the lies to the beauties in life
But you're blind, you third eye needs correction
My antibodies are fighting off the fakes' infection
Trying to impose on my lessons
So, I keep the game guessing on what my plan or message is
It' s the M-E-T-H-O-D to my madness
On the tangent line of genius
Drafting my thesis it goes about the tempo, so your soul can feel this
Smooth transitions, although a kiss to kissing
Can make your heart start accelerating
Head in the clouds, butterflies in my stomach singing
Came back down to earth only 'cause I was hungry
Desire for success to acquire performing in foreign countries
Witness it form, hell once wealthy I'll do for free
Practically nothing, keep the change
Stay me, f*ck whatever's trending
I'll be element bending, second best to mind
Now, if you don't mind, let me do my thing
Doesn't make sense, but it does exist in lucid dreaming
Happens to be where I'm headed
And I'm here, was sincerely stumped
Now it appears why people think I'm weird
Distant, not giving a care because I don't have time for the tears
Unless it's caused by cheers
Rather express it over samples and snares
Barbers chopping, not stopping, killing each other with shears
Composers like Chopin bring into your ears strings of a million airs
Now that's what I'm floating on, prefer to be a don than a millionaire
Who wants to be one
Who wants to be more than magnificent
Mowing the lawn, last thing you want
To get to that greener side you better learn to talk
Surprise! How else are we to rise? Have my answer ready for me in the sunrise
In the washing cycle of life
It ends with hanging you out to dry
In the southern countryside with shelved apple pies
Mind wandering, enough pondering
Chill with a bowl of ice,
Ain't got time, only for benign shut eye
As much as possi-bowel movements side to side
Uncomfortably, curled up
Yeah, pause those thoughts

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