Lyrics:
here by me
Guide my transmission of energy
Oldest religion simple and clear
Pour out a lesson into our dreams
Eagle man, climbing the skies
Red
From departure to arrival
What does it mean to travel
With your suitcase by the handle
Holding everything you need
Are you going or are you
Iss Wayne
No Relations
Yeah
I'm surrounded by the mist
They can't touch, it's like I don't exist
The middle finger gon' pull the trigger
You don't
M-m-meet me where the water and the trees meet
Down under the bridge by the tracks six feet
Meet me-meet me-meet me
Where the-where the water
might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregards the bombs
sixty
Gimme the mic an I'ma solve all mystery
I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me
'cause when he do, that's when he kiss dee
Titles go by
might
Have just flown too far from the floor this time
'Cause they calling me by my name
And the zipping white light beams
Disregards the bombs
A paralyzed mind embracing decay
Dead like carrion just wasting away
There is nothing
Numbed by excess and complete saturation
Scarred influence
the real stuff
Day by day, puttin' on a brave face (hey)
Playing games, taking pain straight away (yay)
Maybe made mistakes but it's A-OK (wait)
We all
equal
It comes in peaceful thru the "TELL-LIE-VISION"
Distorts your vision
Now the lies got you wishin' thru transmission
You wanna be a better Christitan
down on Heaven
More drive than transmissions
She was my ambition she was my whole motive
The reason I'm still going
The reason I'm in the lab
Spilling my
not do or say
But I'm driven by a passion
Is it only there to tame?
It fills my heart and it calls my name and
This world that you made for us
I
keeps on pickin' up evil transmissions
At headquarters I receive my mission blow up the ruler of the air
Like nuclear fission
So I analyze my
keeps on pickin' up evil transmissions
At headquarters I receive my mission blow up the ruler of the air
Like nuclear fission
So I analyze my
shiny thing is not gold
These mountains after acid
Bitch I am the Hades from the underground
Semi automatic transmission fusion round
I could have been
educating masses trapped at desks behind computers
I know, emotions can bottle up quickly
Gears grind like transmissions from the politicians shifting
and simple, taken under this transmission
Did my first hit 12 years old, pants sliddin'
A little place in Coney Island called the clam kitchen
I walk right up
and simple, taken under this transmission
Did my first hit 12 years old, pants sliddin'
A little place in Coney Island called the clam kitchen
I walk right
clear around the ankle
My man won't walk again
In conflict with express instructions given by the brain
Why can't the message be sent?
I guess my
days
He said, "It's the transmission," I said, "No way," uh
Them the days, we couldn't buy no gourmet
Forget the bad things that happened with
I've got the dynamo of volition
With po-pole position
Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
I've got the dynamo of volition
The pole position
Automatic transmission with low emissions
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
With
I've got the dynamo of volition
With po-pole position
Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
I'll knock the meat out yo' pita
Crack them gates up in Rita, or should I say jail?
JPay, Corrlinks, and Music by Mail
I started with nothin', ended
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