[Intro]
I have trouble saying goodbye
So I wrote you a lullaby

First things first
You mean everything to me
More than this earth, more than its birth, more than its death, that I can foresee

First things first
You mean nothing to me
Less than this earth, less than its birth, less than its death, I can foresee

[Verse 1]
You see, the duality of, spirituality is, locked infallibly in, between the negativity and positive energy deposited mentally or maybe even sentimentally
Taking over like anemones
Death is an eventuality
But life, is a blessing in autonomy
Be free to be what you wanna be
(But I don't feel free)
Flee from the feeling that you are not free
Flee from perfection that you dare to seek
Flee from being land-locked, travel the sea
Move with waves and, float with days and, and dock/dark with night, and fight for the light AH
I can feel thy heart, beating in arc
My parabolic ways tell me I finish when I start
Lookin for equilibrium
Between the lines and the idioms
OH gawd
So as I straddle the line
I think bout survival
My vitals are slippin
My eyelids are drippin
My scalp and my stomach and eyes they be itchin
My time ain't infinite
So I push the limit
So I push the limit
I did it I did it
I took that glass ceiling and broke it like a Jewish wedding
Takin the glass and I break it like a Jewish wedding
But my glass was different
Was sharper than pixels
And not wrapped in linen
It tore up my ligaments
And bled me like a dentist or police or menace
Just give me my sentence
Fulfill my repentance
My mind is demented
Pontificating vengeance
For all my demonic conventions
But I embellish it
But I embellish it
But I embellish it
I live with this kinda shit
I sleep with kinda shit and I eat with kinda shit and I'm free with this kinda shit I'm a freak with this kinda shit

[Hook]
Give, me, a, chance to, free my mind
I promise, we have infinite time
On the inside, you know it to be true
For the eye in the sky is looking down and within you

[Verse 2]
Trapped in a bubble
I cannot pop
Floating on a swing
That will not stop
Sitting on a rocking chair that will not rock
Talking back to a mockingbird that only mocks
When I talk
But a thought
Is more powerful than a powertool, it can change the powers, it can raise the powers, it can faze the powers, but it's always in you
Take them rocks, and block wit it
Take them waves, and rock wit it
Cut them chains you, ain't no slave you, know the way so, pop wit it
Become a god wit it
I tell ya, don't, sit your ass down, and contemplate life, but rather, congregate to compensate for the complications of the common, man
This is commentary for the compilation of the introduction to my coronation
No corporate bullshit thats appalling
I'd rather call collect and conversate with congress
While they clench their fist around my neck and squeeze their grip till I am out of breath
Till I'm out of breath (down)
Till I'm out breath (up)
I'll fill up my lungs
Make sure that I am full, undeniable, never dying I'm liable for the life I own, I'm pliable but reliable so I'm fighting the eye in the sky and my heart that be eyeing my struggle

[Hook]

[Outro]