ATC- no title
I'll never get that dope flow
Even though
My momma told
That before I get old
I'ma hold the whole world on my troubled shoulders
Double up
I plan to fuck shit up in it too
Put my soul into
Coming threw
Make you throw up the shit secrets that you kept inside
Provide my mind worldwide
Please try to understand how it looks like from where I stand
Understand
We need to expand positive energy
To feed the future
Featuring our kids
Who now slit their wrists
Growing up in violence
The silence brake threw the attempt of a yell on attention
Did I ever even mention the other dimension behind human comprehension
The one spot that connect you're mind, body and soul
The place where everything stops
Except you're holy existence
Hocus pocus
Focus us on the upside down reflection in the lens
Analyse the paralysed paradox stuck in the human been
Being all caught up to bee so damn MTV
To the degree
Everyone disagree of the main key to be hapyyy
So stupiiiid
The human kind is loosing the patience
and inspiration
To lead the mislead back to the lead
And everybody needs to be seen
Even the big mean teen
Stuck between ten and nineteen
Join the marine to feel more secure
And at the same time secure the nation
Hide his frustration
A manipulation from the higher station
Playing the solders like a play station
Send the formation to an unknown destination
To fight a holy phoney war
On the other side the world another dude driving his car
Far away
Claim’s he feels the pain from the dark stain his father left within his suicide
How could he ever knew his mind would slip that far away that he'd sit down the car
And gas him to death
Just leave the rest
To the rest of the people in a stressed situation with a depressed breath in the chest
But it will be fine
There are still the rest of these wonderful friends of mine
Design all of our different tours
To a divine shine of bright and dark
A balance between positive and negative
To be infinite
~~~War, Hate & Confusion~~~
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