Dazed & Confucious
Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 7:57 am
[video:youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JupVkikD7v0[/video]
Raise em to the sky, and pour a little beneath your feet
the sweetest deciet is love of self, mirrors shatter piece by piece
crumble goes my ashes, and I arise like the dreams I've seen
power strickens me, constrictin' me, now I can seize the free
like a dope fiend I see, errythin' rebuild, now I seem ill
I circle the skies with free will, but grasp pain, amongst e-vil
The Queen is Medusa, so we will, rock you until we discuss me-sles
a muscle, a deception, a decline in native tongues with meek skills
*ahem*the mind and music takes a different route*ahem*
[video:youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dFg40zZDJgI[/video]
Now they say they won't listen to a fool whose dinky n complains
so my shoes is Pinky & The Brain, my thoughts is like Stimpy in a way
with the mind of Ren, I cosign my friends, choke their style in my defense
till I find my sense I continue with each line poppin' out like crime offense
I say my thoughts really won't move forward and I lose all range of ether
mad cuz I ain't bang-ing either unless its silly broads with Angry Beavers
won't let it change me either, my flow wet but slides smooth a poncho waterin'
plus I got so hot with poppin' pens, fans minds pop out like they Rocko's Modern
I went off the deep end, colossal dober-men, but straight pussy must be Catdog
must be hats off, must be half off, think it's Doug Funny till I dust these pants off
till I crush each hand on, my way UP, doin' it for the backflips I'm hardly round
fall back homey, Charlie Brown, till everything feels like we in the Army now
so many guns, Jim Carrey, Mask on.....and I'm gonnnnnnnne
yea I done fucked up cuz the beat stopped.....don't know what to call this............ohhhhhhh ok
Raise em to the sky, and pour a little beneath your feet
the sweetest deciet is love of self, mirrors shatter piece by piece
crumble goes my ashes, and I arise like the dreams I've seen
power strickens me, constrictin' me, now I can seize the free
like a dope fiend I see, errythin' rebuild, now I seem ill
I circle the skies with free will, but grasp pain, amongst e-vil
The Queen is Medusa, so we will, rock you until we discuss me-sles
a muscle, a deception, a decline in native tongues with meek skills
*ahem*the mind and music takes a different route*ahem*
[video:youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dFg40zZDJgI[/video]
Now they say they won't listen to a fool whose dinky n complains
so my shoes is Pinky & The Brain, my thoughts is like Stimpy in a way
with the mind of Ren, I cosign my friends, choke their style in my defense
till I find my sense I continue with each line poppin' out like crime offense
I say my thoughts really won't move forward and I lose all range of ether
mad cuz I ain't bang-ing either unless its silly broads with Angry Beavers
won't let it change me either, my flow wet but slides smooth a poncho waterin'
plus I got so hot with poppin' pens, fans minds pop out like they Rocko's Modern
I went off the deep end, colossal dober-men, but straight pussy must be Catdog
must be hats off, must be half off, think it's Doug Funny till I dust these pants off
till I crush each hand on, my way UP, doin' it for the backflips I'm hardly round
fall back homey, Charlie Brown, till everything feels like we in the Army now
so many guns, Jim Carrey, Mask on.....and I'm gonnnnnnnne
yea I done fucked up cuz the beat stopped.....don't know what to call this............ohhhhhhh ok