[verse 1] Illogic The children dance hand in hand to expand ideas in fear of forgetting who they are The only remnants of reflection is the dusty horn section of a dying star Ive never been where Im going and I dont know where Ill be But Ill keep things off the hook so dont try to reach me My eyes are slightly open now am starting to see What my parents and grandmother were trying to teach me See it rained on my parade drench floats and marching band Soak the sponge now I plunge in my sons laughter Animated suspension with antimatrix intentions language lifting Put the script in one chapter Is this what Jimmy felt when Purple haze was pending Strumming the strings not know where the tunnel would end ? Im learning somethings Ive where karma bends In that cliff where life and sacrifice blends [verse 2] Illogic They say the grass is always greener on the other side I jump the fence so where I am wont look so dismal Saw a tidal wave coming thought Id take a ride Though I only feel alive when am holding a pencil I volunteered to kamikaze now search for rejected seeds But all I found was quil in loose leaf sheets So as my my ship sinks I can only spill ink And write my life away Ive done this twice today Ive danced with wolves and ate lunch with cannibals Am allergic to fur so I dont play with animals I wont dive in the mainstream Id rather be canon ball Stressing life lessons in mic sessions exposing flaws See I read that satisfactions the death of desire Am only satisfied when am left in the fire Blazing blissful, yet absent minded Am laughing cause Ive lost myself and am tryna find him Samples
illogic, antimatrix, quil, volunteered, drench