[Verse 1: Awake]
Yeah whenever I pick up a pen

Time seems to end
But my eyes open forever

And

More truth than reverends
And mental lounging veterans

I may talk highly but I am truly not special man

We all can do it
But we either choose or we blind
To the new age movement

Apocalypse has come
And its to late to act

So just take a step back
And watch me maneuver it

Rappin theres no truth to it
Its just how i project my voice
So other people listen
And so time will finish
And some part is left behind
To guide people to the path
Of ultimate divine

Yeah

Just for a second
I open up for a minute
And suddenly im lyin or im
Fuckin crazy
Im sick of the days
Where i'm too fuckin lazy
Or time is too spacey in my mind

In my mind

In my mind

Where i'm too fucking lazy
Or time is too spacey in my mind