Havent had my license in a few years So right now its illegal to drive myself insane But laws were made to be broken, so I ride dirty Fourtrackin, rockin a straightjacket Consciously high wire walking No net to catch me if Im fallin its only dreams In times I realized, I of sound mind Found sound slaves who bathed in the soundwaves of my bloodstream Cyclops watches from mountaintops Those that topple from pedestal praisers Show me a humble man, and Ill show you a hero Show me the prideful and Ill show you an unmarked grave I blindfolded Justice with the hands of time To spare her eyes from her childrens corruption Patched my wings with duct tape and hope to catch a birds eye View of the construction of our own destruction To demonstrate we excavate at Atlantis depth Questioning questions dont lead to where the answers kept The wicked live where faith and doubt intersect So if its a last breath, theyll bleed it til no passions left Listen! Only those who have mastered the framing of masterpieces Can bask in the masters peace So recognize the genius in others in order for your genius To be recognized for the heights itll reach like
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