I was told that everything was going digital
see it scared me considering I'm the type of individual
that's a sinicle, possibly a atheist, miniscule
within the views of a mad man is a different view
see it's based on thoughts that are subliminal
it's buried deep and only comes out when it's meant to
technically that's growth, thats what we been fitted to
they took life like they did the earthly minerals
they tried to bottle it, then they tried to offer it
so we sold off, put into a bin to be grabbed by anonymous
so are we sacrificial? therefore in thought I cannot recite this
cuz they trackin' my thoughts from the sattelite dish
which transmits the news that make my life seem tranquil
I never had my feel, see I hate a lot cuz thats just man's will
it's too question the lights and the figurative figures that exist
I can't kill, simply cuz it's a sin, time is such a fact in twist
if time can kill a person daily, get him a gun so he could enlist
its this type of shit I can't get straight, it's a bedspread
the sheets that cover all couldn't hide you from death yet
we hide there......
I could deal with less sense, put on a faccade to proceed with
less steps....and you still couldn't understand my reasoning
you can't tell me the fashion I'm leaving in, you gotta believe in it
see the world don't revolve round me but I revolve around it evenly
I'm not a entity or another being, I'm just a man you reside upon
rely upon, I seen too much yet not enough, even when my sight is gone
I'ma hear about you, and everything that happens....
sorry........I lost it.............
see it scared me considering I'm the type of individual
that's a sinicle, possibly a atheist, miniscule
within the views of a mad man is a different view
see it's based on thoughts that are subliminal
it's buried deep and only comes out when it's meant to
technically that's growth, thats what we been fitted to
they took life like they did the earthly minerals
they tried to bottle it, then they tried to offer it
so we sold off, put into a bin to be grabbed by anonymous
so are we sacrificial? therefore in thought I cannot recite this
cuz they trackin' my thoughts from the sattelite dish
which transmits the news that make my life seem tranquil
I never had my feel, see I hate a lot cuz thats just man's will
it's too question the lights and the figurative figures that exist
I can't kill, simply cuz it's a sin, time is such a fact in twist
if time can kill a person daily, get him a gun so he could enlist
its this type of shit I can't get straight, it's a bedspread
the sheets that cover all couldn't hide you from death yet
we hide there......
I could deal with less sense, put on a faccade to proceed with
less steps....and you still couldn't understand my reasoning
you can't tell me the fashion I'm leaving in, you gotta believe in it
see the world don't revolve round me but I revolve around it evenly
I'm not a entity or another being, I'm just a man you reside upon
rely upon, I seen too much yet not enough, even when my sight is gone
I'ma hear about you, and everything that happens....
sorry........I lost it.............