Speaking in Tongues - Aqualeo
Now we've all traveled the long road
The one that's crooked and wide
We pro bandin' the narrow path
Now we're lost and shooken inside
Trynna find god running from self
Looking everywhere else
But in side the place inside a face
That a god is too weld welding
As we chase dreams with straight shots
A hard liquor we phase art quicker
In a tall mirror and somehow think
We seeing god clearer
And as we sink deeper
Within thin sheets
We begin to sleep
And as we slumber somehow stumble and turn into sheep
Inception's risin' deception's hidin' conceptualizin'
And now the dream turn nightmare is what's so nutherizin'
Can't tell night from day
Can't tell wrong from right
Cuz now good and evil is blended and it's all inside
It's called hell's pollution
The resolution is evolution
Revolution is no solution
Look to the devil and salute im'
And when you done that
Is when you'll find a fun fact
The closer you grow to him
The more you'll just where the sun's at
And then you'll see them bun stack
And then you'll see how one's at
And then you'll understand the reason labels found these dumb acts
Cuz' they reflect you
Yeah you reject me
I wound up to who I am
Yes I accept me
I got my money fee
Can't worry bout' b******t blindin' me
Human are another kind of me
But constantly remindin' me
That flash is real
Feening for that sex to feel
Gon' of that exte pill
What's really fried is invest to kill
Cuz' sh*t won't change
Pray to who you are
Cuz' right when you think they've changed
That's when they do you wrong
Using excuses that's useless instead of moving on
That's why fall demon to his own
And then it's f**k you leave me alone
Is it being raised or how your semen's late
So does being a gain come from you be an a
Give it up can't free your slave
Niggas on head gon' be for days
All done hoes like stevie jay
I'm just straight don't be a pain
I'm lonely f**k b**ches
If she's on me it's cuz' of my riches
Only worry bout' what she's trynna get
Told her by ziodiac signs and sh*t
She's so god damn blinded with
I can never get behind a chick
Overan I'm mashin' nine
I'm the only one that'll be cash and nine
Dont care bout' tears of masses not
You're so outta here like astronaut
You say: why y'all worry bout' passin' pot
And fall a victim to pastors plot
I all know that anwser's not
Worth it
Of pursuit
Yes
Lost in the vastness of this madness
Dare I see the curse of an inverse mind
Spun and unlined
Done but shun the wise
With crumbs to idolize
Satisfied with alibis
Trying to shine amongst the blind
Enamored by glamour and outlandish standards
Stranded in disbanded bandits
Endorsing sideline bleacher preachers
Teaching platinum leaching tactics and retroactive practices
Parasitic critics and diminished exorcists
The democracy of hypocrisy
Pseudo-evolution
Meddling with truths embellishing in mass confusion
The illusion is this
The divine straight path is really a cyclical quest
Not a mystical guess nor a judgmental sect riddled in biblical texts
But invisible chess
We must consider all the pieces as we formulate
Our thesis in hopes of reaching God status
Push the apparatus past the stratosphere of fear
Only in the darkness shall the truest light appear
