Lyrics:
to help you ask those thought provoking questions
We're all part of natures design it's a divine collective
I don't know everything I just know what I know
echelon
Of nexus
No longer insects, no longer rejects
Their bodies contained within a massive gilded sphere
Collective awareness of the new supreme beings
PLACE
THE COLLECTIVE WILL TO LIVE IS OUR MOST SELF-DEFEATING TRAIT
INSTEAD OF QUIETLY CASTING OURSELVES INTO THE ABYSS
DEVOUR AND MOVE ON DEVOUR
On my frozen way, the void of blocks
All the same
In here reigns the cultural collective diffusion of molecules
Our playground used to be
Abandoned
Collective Vision different eyes bent
Victim mindset fits like a glove on my hand
Sippin elixirs imprisoned fearing God no man
Difference is the source
that this is good
We're a dying breed, it's plain to see
We've cut off all our roots to the ground
Who's that on the sidewalk walking by?
We're all so
First, we were on our own
But we had ourselves and wanted more
We drew in the starry night lit by firelight
'Til it came ashore
I know love is never
But if my money don't multiply
I'm rolling by
With an open eye like "show me the money"
Coke and white, my rota's arrived
I'm a pain in the back like
of hell
Get me off of this planet before
It's enslaved by the Hutts
Give me a fraction of the action
I've been waiting for months
I'm a cook it's a look
and collective
That just deception bcause I can
Lose it at any second
I relate to late van goes
And eadgar Allen poes
Its like the devil placed a bet and
Now he
Fragmented visions of life
Horror vacuum, look into infinity
One eye blow in a billion of years
Filled by oppressive emptiness
I drift further
a hawk's eye
Splash, nothing but net, yeah, summon the vet
Black Falcon's risen, you get one on your head
Cool, calm, collective
He's on fire, moves are
lies
Make me batter off with nothing
Like I'm Denzel
Got to leave here with something
How you choose to walk it back now all the sudden
Was enamored by
being, ebb and flowing, I am weaving
Along with the collective consciousness, not only steering
But also cheering for the shit I believe in
That is
thinking it will end
Leveled up elevation begin we elected
Collective respect us
Respectfully we back for collections
The Phat Pak the two of us
High in
a decade in the making, but
I just hope it lasts a lifetime, yeah
Have you ever seen your life on the line, hanging by a thread?
We were puppets in real
A house boat by it called the Gin Palace
Docked in White Trash Bay
We serve homemade tequila 23 hours a day
We got hand rolled cigars and a 3 foot
land is how I'm playin the game
I think I lost my mind to a backseat driver in a cab by the moonlight side
Uptown
Make a move uptown
Uptown
Make
the street
As I passed by the other day
I was scared, my knees were weak
Forgot what I had come to say
Free the people from the fire
Pull the boat out
Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is
Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm
Yeah I'm
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how
Honalee
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee
Together they would travel on a boat with
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours,
try to fake
Summer time in the boat of love, meet me by the lake
I can grab the fireworks, the soda, all the cookies we can eat
Make you nauseous but
fun
And the world is mine
On Blue Bayou
Where those fishing boats
With their sails afloat
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise
Through
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