[00:28.26]I bleed liquid gold and slur speech in a cryptic code[00:31.68]My feet slipping on this twisted road[00:33.75]Only the mystic knows the lone figure in the distance[00:37.11]No bigger than the sum of his inscriptions[00:39.72]Or the extent of his conviction[00:41.55]I sip vitamin enriched liquid diction[00:44.10]And digest fiction for culture[00:46.11]I'm force fed, behold the monster[00:48.09]My head and it connected by bulb[00:49.95]Tryna hold things together like the skins I fold[00:52.74]And take my food for thought with a pinch of salt[00:55.41]Chewed to form, my sin results in self doubt[00:58.35]Look into my eyes, I don't need to spell it out[01:00.78]You can see it, how I tripped and fell down[01:03.54]And picked myself up, turned myself round[01:06.12]From the cliff's edge, and staggered home like a misled[01:09.12]Piss head, and put up a fight till my fists bled[01:12.33]I choke on lead, until my spit's red[01:14.76]When I step outside to get a quick breath[01:17.22]Of fresh death, now there's no air left[01:19.95]And fifty percent of us couldn't care less[01:22.59]I bare flesh, exposed to the cancerous[01:25.41]Light like tearing the film out your cameras[01:28.23]I'm still ravenous, I feel my stomach acid[01:31.05]Keep burning as I work towards another classic[01:33.66]Melt your plastic chap, snatch your comfort blanket[01:36.54]In this cold world you're naked and unattractive[01:39.33]And your tactics are underhanded[01:41.13]I hibernate through the winter, and wait for the summer madness[01:48.12][Scratches][01:48.39][Verse 2:][02:05.34]Call me the dirty ?, feet is on the couch[02:08.43]Stout on my breath and a bad case of desert mouth[02:11.46]Forever drown in my pain in the pleasant sound[02:13.95]Of whispered words and rainfall on level ground[02:16.71]Gagged and bound with no hope of getting out[02:19.41]Save the secrets and lies, I'm tryna settle down[02:22.14]But like the weather now, I'm unpredictable[02:24.72]My hate's bitter but my love's unconditional[02:27.30]Living in this digital age, these are strange days[02:30.21]My rage taints, but freed on the same page[02:32.79]I make waves, till I wash away the refuge[02:35.46]God of the sea, these are the eight wings of Neptune[02:38.07]I make moves to refuge, but don't sleep[02:40.77]And walk the streets, with a rose in my teeth[02:43.32]And a bittersweet song in my heart, I take heavy steps[02:46.44]The hard-headed Jehst climbs his own Everest[02:49.05]So till the very end, I won't ever rest[02:51.84]I'll serenade my angel with every breath[02:54.33]God sends, your remembrance of lost friends[02:56.91]Whenever my top ten drops, I'll know what went on then[03:00.48]Provokes me to focus ahead[03:02.34]Close my eyes and get close to the dead[03:04.86]I'm the ghost that's meant to be released from limbo[03:07.56]Between two worlds like the thief at the window[03:17.64][Scratches]