spex - lost in thoughts
Amongst these priests preaching people seeks a meaning
Beyond the built up answers the reacher's seeking feelings
Behind the mixed up rhymes in these pitched up times
Lies the lie inside your loveletter conpicting a twisted mind
Artists spreading messages ain't shit, the concrete bores me
This grey stone filled with black matter makes the cities boring
But there's love if you look for it, beneath the dusty panels
'Cause somewhere behind the rotting pancakes lies the rotten answers
And in between stands Justice with her greenish eyes and greedy smile
Erasing the blending sunrise 'tween pointy slopes and bleeding skies
Promote prejudice; we're all the same beneath the rugged streetlights
The same species teachin' these freebies busting freestyles
It's not the bars that counts, it's the distance between them
The time for reflection and time to develope enhanced feelings
Switch the flow, I'm switchin' rows
Hearing these pigeons kick for dough
The ribbon floats, watching this mitten blow
Between his leaded eyes and blistered toes
MC's gathers in circles like masses in churches
I'm watching these burdens blow away with the wind...
Non ethical, poetical, fighting my own shadows
to write it down in a book and loose myself within the context
norman bates behemot
bubba fett alfred bello
arthur's detour azazello
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