[Intro: Canibus] Lets see if you can follow this rhyme Follow this rhyme with your mind
[Verse 1: Canibus] I woke up into a dream, a dream that was more real than it seemed With no animation or green screen Human beings need special specs provided by special request To see the spectacular special effects If you can see what I saw or hear what I heard Your ears will not need to hear the sound of my words My thoughts follow my feelings, that is how I think The skeptics are rarely convinced, their feelings are exempt What is the point of thought if you can not control the result What is it worth if anything at all? Where do we exist from? What do we exist for? We were intelligently designed to be a resource How can there be free will without the freedom to feel? We pursue an illusion that isn't real P-12 psychics taking red pills to produce thrills Than predicting a coin toss a hundred times to prove skill Telekinetic electro-genetic psionic weapon With extra-sensory perception of precognitive method That's why I can rhyme with consistence Indisputable evidence repeatable on the street or in studio session I am sorry if you feel I am refusing your questions That's not my intention, my mind is in a higher dimension At these levels I have much higher attention Ascension into a level of rhyming defined as divine intervention My intent to present the most intensive lung splitting Tongue twisting sentence ever historically recorded to present But that is not the point of this lesson I will continue this poetic expression You must listen to make the connection I will slow down Now take a deep breath and try to get with the flow now, this is it Back to the beginning when the Milky Way first started spinning Sound was the only thing living The Universe was singing, signals were pinging Life began to emerge from one light blinking The sound stabilized it The color spectrum was immediately divided by levels of brightness The speed of the spin began rising Gravity was created and forever affected by this And thus, the elements were created in a cradle Smashing against one another like balls on a pool table We like to label so we give things names I shook your hand and told you mine was Germaine In my dream I was hoisted into a plane with a space-age frame by a giant gantry crane My code name was SpitBoss, T-minus 2 seconds 'til liftoff Let me tell you what Canibus saw: I saw a world in deluge, fighting over fossil fuels and food Like a bunch of god damn foolsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
