It's got an interesting little feature here,
I'm gonna turn it on.
It can actually transform your
Voice from your regular voice
To that of an occulted hero.
Is that correct
Yea i'm lotus eating so i keep it close
And never show the reason
I live in my own head but i'ma let you know the secret
Hocus pocus you on notice so you know i'm beastin'
Working out some kinks
I'm a prototype of Frodo-Jesus
On a quest to get the ring but gettin' tore to pieces
Thrown up on a cross but
Now it's tombstone rollin' season
If you ain't know now you know flows cold
Fallen angels in the snow
Like it's 6 below freezing
Rap city maybe rap bohemian
But lately maybe catch me with a
Mask on scheming them
It's like that air more like ass y'all breathing in
While you screamin' bout a mask go on breathe it in
Vax on vax off they don't whip it that raw
Prolly doing coke cut with fentanyl and bath salt
Like dawg that's your ass fault
I ain't even know they made em that soft
I'm on an island looking like i live in Nassau
Chewing on a lotus to forget all of my past lost
Won't be tasked for some bangers and mash
All cap with that mask on even with your mask off
What's some small pox to some napalm
What's an eye roll to a face palm
I just shake my head then i play dumb
Catch me at the tree picking flowers
What's some small pox to some napalm
What's an eye roll to a face palm
I just shake my head then i play dumb
Catch me at the tree picking flowers
Catch me at the tree picking flowers
For hours at the tree picking flowers
Catch me at the tree picking flowers
For hours and hours and hours
"Erase my mind with exotic narcotics"
Catch me at the tree with the stash boiii
Or catch me picking flowers tryna nap more
Or tryna pull a rabbit out a hat more
Not quite the kinda magick that i gotta knack for
(I got a knack for it)
But i'm home in the black void
Tryna work the angles bank shot off the back board
Yea my back sore from the crash course
Whatchu think i rap for to duck a fucking task force
Tab back on the app to the dashboard
Double up on commas add some digits to the cash source
All i see are blind spots tryna tell-a-vision
Dwell in places you can't fathom still compelled to visit
If you gotta see it to believe it then you hella missin
Points flying over heads interstellar missions
Astroworld sacrifice to exit next dimension
Space chickens pickin at my bread lookin hella pigeon
It's a part of human experience that's been described to us
For thousands and thousands of years
But for the last 200 has been hidden and made occult for some reason
I can't understand, it's something to do with
Industrial revolution and corporate culture