Penitent my pen attempts requiems for my dreams
But I don’t mourn the past i relive it cycle of fiends
Kick cold turkey then get a rush off my schemes
Like I’m robbing for a buzz but the itch is never relieved
Benadryl nah it’s Seroquil vapors like fog or steam
Blurred third eye I forget if God or me
Some kill and spend it for filth, a Hoggish-greed
Captain the planet till Gaia revolts swallowed with seas/Cs
Till my jersey hung, no number on it out of your league
What you perceive as 8s on its side that’s my degree
Infinite access, some call vacuum and blackness
Is information overload, till theory is praxis
Keep chaining lines like life with amino acids
Every bar the 3rd through the 6th day when I’m active
7th day 7th dimension what’s mathematics
Can’t compute consciously, action automatic
Masses deranged by massive pain, the idol stained
Statues strewn to rust black in the rain, master or slave
Spiral like galaxy to grave
Back to galaxy from where we came, this vessel seems detained
Pieces of remains from particles that traveled time
Older than the clouds that cause nebulas to shine
Mind passed the atmosphere, flesh is in the grind
In this human meat market left dreaming by design
Livings much deeper than the pieces they’ve defined
See the devil prosper and I dream of they demise
Disguised as state budgets guess it’s cheap for us to die
Selling pieces of a dream, then complete with a high
How much soul can money buy? Consumed
So many cowards that hide behind nom de plume
Pop a legume and wanna go Pac on the room
Better chill on that crop and drop a popular tune
Popping like Tune, the body count C3 numbers
Blow like C4 or N64 this summer
First to control the third dimensional with ease
Think I’m back in the orchestra kicking theories with strings
“Stand Strong” is an album that calls for empowerment and revolution via uncompromising lyrics delivered over crisp jazz and hip-hop beats. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2022