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lucid dreams – monster lyrics

my lines bang hard no onomatopeia
audible explosion when this penetrates your speakers

feel the sound effects, come direct
to your intellect, intersect, with your long held ideas

they said that “lucid’s trippin, when he’s knowledge flippin,” they don’t get it, when a motherf-cker like me breaks the stat quo

natural

with the rhyme flow
one does not even know how he composed prose

behold, the wonderful, terrible mind
witness the constructs he builds with his rhymes
lines upon lines interlaced, intertwined, the design is in line with bright minds in their prime
up and away very much like a plane, not the same as the game in which hip-hop resides

mainstream i deny
laughing at the wave that they all now ride
f-ck with my mind

spittin’ different
lifted wisdom
mission is to
differentiate from the f-cking clowns

change the system
where the ecosystem
systematically cultivates talent now

hold up let me just break it down

hold your breath while i go to town

watch these motherf-ckers gasp for air because my poisoned air taking the system down

ninja american like i’m motherf-cking dudikoff, rubicon, attempting to cross me is like if you cross that
all that
animosity that i was brewing in my mind, i wrote that
vocab
written in all caps, that you would swear
profane soundwaves propagate through the air
rip through your chest like a slap from ric flair
without a care
care?

blunt trauma to the chest now got a bubble wrap vest
inhale, your chest lacks the excess depth
watch it fade to black, catch the excess rest
cuz existence is a test with the excess length
and existence is a beautiful mess
if you live yours, let them be them
let friends be friends, do not be them
beware the hive mind and what it represents

what it represents in a sense, the descent, to no sense. worship cents, presidents dead, bread, wishing death, to the rest
and to this i attest
then again it’s a test
of immense depth, yes
remaining relevant yet true to self, this test
remain an individual despite a movement
i flew over that cuckoo’s nest
who’s next? noose neck?
ain’t hanging out yet

my mind is hufflepuff, but my intention’s really slytherin
slithering
malicious ideations generated by the citizens
synonym
hypocrite
denial’s the wretched refuge predators become victims in
if you can
remain brutally honest in the mirror then
see the imperfections in sections and then you learn to accept them
and then improve on the loose ends. that should dispel the illusions
and should perform a solution, that would commit rest-tution

f-ck is rest-tution when you lost everything?
f-ck is the solution when there’s ice in your veins
none can detain what is birthed unchained
i’ll just k!ll a motherf-cker who don’t think the same

playing jenga with django, to see how the plan goes, you pull out a piece, will all remain the same?

cuz this d ain’t silent, yes this d is violent
and the d’s for dreams don’t you forget the science

and don’t forget your chest, you shouldn’t mumble nonsense

shouldn’t pay for garbage, it should cost you nothin’
ambience essential? ambience is rental?
i’m beyond aeions, my speech is monumental
it’s not presidential, but it’s residential
yet its existential. how f-cked up’s my mental?

motherf-cker’s thinking like they infant children, if they thinking different then they’ll get my mental

the emcee with the fancy sobriquet
sippin’ lemonade
twisted with the f-cking e&j
her i serenade
while i meditate on who they venerate
i elevate, ameliorate, and repeatedly dedicate
tracks to unquestionable unity, i’m tired of the eulogies

tired of the tribalism that leads to nihilism

to say you f-ck the world that leads to priapism
so in that position
so in that position i was seeking recognition
for my elocution written and it’s musical rendition

then i woke up
with the hopes crushed
then the ghost stuff
still i wrote stuff
then i read stuff
then i wrote stuff
got me thinking that i was corrupt
and you know what?
i was corrupt
came to terms with it
no longer confined by the trappings of normalcy
soon to be an individual that is not deceived
in this odyssey, i hope to see, an island rising above the sea
so high that the waves feel defeat
the metaphor of who i hope is me
my mind resides in the ellipses, of time
hanging out at the semi-colon of a sentence
finding solace knowing individuals don’t get it
and if you get it… that sh-t is copasetic
i said if you get it… that sh-t is copasetic
i said if you get it… i respect it

marinating in the nectar of the ecstasy of rage
basted in the flames of condescension
no concession was afforded to the peasant for his pain
so he learned to embrace while yearning for change
life was not the same, when you expect suffering
and carve out joy, for the brave wondering
this is what strength is
motherf-ckers thinking that they understand the difference
yet they’re yearning for the gold and the chain
put the chain to the brain the result is a slave
the result is a slave
put the chain to the brain the result is a slave
the result is a slave

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