[Verse]
On this flight of life
I’m tryna keep my spirit clean from energy harvest fiend thieves
Rap music that sells nowadays turned niggas to bitches
Everybody close remains distant, we don’t talk we don’t speak much
Nowadays a kept mouth shut, beholds power and vacation trips
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss my mother and my sisters and past relationships
I just let the program in my brain rot, thinking they gonna harm me again
Victim mentality? Nah this deflection of learned bullshit from my orbit revolving
Ain’t no new friends just constant evolving, problem solving
In public, I wear shades to conceal the pain in my eyes to cope then vent
I listen to headup as it props down, I don’t wanna be seen nor see anybody
Them many naughty, seen past what sellers were sayin how useless their prods spent
I don’t look up to no man, especially actor gafters and them pastors whom indulge in that simony
My parents fed me social norms with their amounted doubts, this is real first child roundabouts cause they didn’t have a fucking route
Funny how I capture most people in this circle to be deceitful
Hiding in the face of something evil, getting verbal like some bullshit MSNBC threw
I’m uncontrolled, them niggas mad I brake controllers well go on stay mad den
Jesuits playing god very jocular cause the study of gematria is not popular
School ripping out the pieces of the story, look at the whole portion all an allegory
Misleading history, language distorted
Time to reform this meditate, make portraits and living studies more important
Happy but a little lost so I’ma kick my shoes off and run
When one and done, we know life is a bitch so I’ma fuck the world till kingdom come
Yeah my cash madness, IRS mafia is not gonna have it
No more taxes goin round this marked axis, signed off with my sharp sealed access
Deep down I feel everyone knows some big secret about me under their fucking nose
Not doin a new pose or dumb photo
All the captions they done wrote sunk into a hole
Here we go, I see CBS on your channel
Not gonna bite, not gonna scramble
Fuck a ramble I’m finna dismantle all alien vandals
Blow a candle, death wish to a politician
Not goin to heaven many of em will be floating, fishin
Sick of their scripted auditions, you got a crowd I’m not gon listen
Boil a pot on the main stage, I’m finna piss it
Evil geniuses run the world while some raised vulnerable girls get groomed, problems swept within a broom gonna resort to drinking booze then anything from glamorous now is not cute not pearl
God every sting from a dark place isn’t safe
Early psychosis big case, cautious cause whatever I could do or say to them will be used against they’ll try to strafe
Call up police for hot takes, IHS shit fake, they always promised sun rays but it’s more like shade
Reigning on parades I think so because diviners in this place get very shallow it’s below it’s below
More prone to fold and hate staring in the face of a liar, my father too many promises stolen or real lust from a broken daughter
Particular awkward, wanna take me for a wash oh my gosh but I’m really not a softener
Sitting on plenty questions, I’m the one to hold on to a thought stuck inside a can of worms where lies here are very well bought
You think you won the lot, in reality you’ve caught the wrong one
Crazy how I sought for a taunt, never again I thought that we were friends but it was all a flaunt falsifier
Cutting ties, clipping ends, suppression of distress, working on the evitable from what got me in this mess
Hold up facing more malebranche whom I fought again, erasing threats
I should be talking to sports fans and why these events are politically scripted
Profligated tickets, prolifically encrypted, catching frauds up in these ditches
Oh no I don’t miss it
Been in this abyss for so long the results from the biz has been prolonged but so much to say on this whole song
Shapeshifters tryna pose a threat but I seen many deep fakes, I should be standin at the watergate how they leak tapes
Identity crisis huh, how you stole who just like me making all these tracks how I pro you
Gangstalking hasn’t died down, dark web niggas never had a foundation wanna make a wish they better pull trees off their clientele schemes stay screaming on ya
Nothing of essence they need find something valuable in time like teaching how Christ consciousness can be defined in the inside
Or how Jesus plus Satan is all one entity and how religion can be accomplished by the charka system recipe
Teach these people howtta love, as above so below enlightenment, guided meditation can amplify the quietness
Yeah
[Outro x5]
I see the liars, falsifiers, lust desires, many fires, plenty fires, thrown tires, tap wires, trap buyers, multiplying
I see the liars, falsifiers, lust desires, many fires, plenty fires, thrown tires, tap wires, multiplying
I see the liars, falsifiers, lust desires, many fires, plenty fires, thrown tires, tap wires, multiplying
