Pineal Gland

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It was all a dream, I swear it never happened
 I wrote like Edgar Allan, I was po' like Edgar Allan
 Let me hit the weed, you know I really need that
 Missing screws, bending rules like kneecaps
 I don't even know what's real, I'm just being real
 Making moves, you just another human being being still
 Play the fool, you jealous dudes are just a plate of food
 Tell the truth, I'm the coldest cat sabertooth
 Blaze the booth, blaze the Buddha, this ain't hookah
 You hit this shit a few times, you might see the Future
 Ask my nigga Blocka, we be rolling up that Blanka
 Just retire, if I light this fire I might blow your block up
 Enjoy your mind trip but don't trip on your mind
 No man is safe from the war going on outside
 That's right, you ever been conscious in a coma
 Please don't tell my Mama this ain't marijuana
 I might be tripping off that DMT
 TDE, Limitless like we on NZT
 I made my dreams reality, so to speak
 Or so they say, I could still be asleep
 The black sheep running with a pack of wolves
 Diamond in the rough, tell Brock I need a pack of woods
 Two white cups full of codeine
 Plus I got two white sluts down to blow me
 Can't you see I'm floating, like root beer and ice cream
 My synapses act like lightning, probably why I'm so enlightening
 Probably why these niggas can't fuck with me
 I'm looking like, who the fuck invited them
 They failed in testing like what's inside of them
 Soulo, Soulo Say it like you mean it
 My demeanor is the meanest, I'm getting meaner by the minute
 Its mine, I spend it, my mind is spinning
 Your time is ticking, the sky's the limit
 We in a space where matter don't matter
 Just spirit molecules and geometric patterns
 Shitted in a crater last time I sat on Saturn
 Got a letter from Andromeda, they tryna shrine my bladder
 Enjoy your mind trip but don't trip on your mind
 No man is safe from the war going on outside
 That's right, you ever been conscious in a coma
 Please don't tell my Mama this ain't marijuana
 I might be tripping off that DMT
 TDE, Limitless like we on NZT
 I made my dreams reality, so to speak
 Or so they say, I could still be asleep
 I'm in a whole 'nother realm, go to hell
 Last nigga tried to scratch the surface broke a nail
 Last nigga tried to cross the line got crucified
 We oas, back-to-back, never wore Chanel
 The new nucleus never sitting in a cell
 Genius idiot, best description of myself
 I'm in a fucking lab coat rhyming as high as shit
 When I die, donate my organs to science bitch
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, but you can never see us
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, but you can never see us
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
 You got three eyes, but you can never see us
 

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Duration
03:52
Key
2
Tempo
141 BPM

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