Trinity

To the window, walls of the circus
 In crescendo crawl to the surface
 Finna get on and off axis
 Off balance in trance and contrasting
 Read the dot that stop on the line
 Intertwined with emerald rock on the crown
 Stick a match in a sycophant now he lighten up
 Flip the stance into praying mantis and bite the dust
 This that righteous, combat mic shit
 On that subliminal compact brightness
 Tacit possessive reflection slept in the effigy
 As the progressive ascension kept it from pedigree
 Animus, put a man in abandonment and he vanishes
 Like lambs in the parishes, landed in banishment
 Who put the worms in the hook, the words in the book
 Oh the trickery stink of disguise
 Stick to skies, and then maybe you fly
 Like Icarus slip from Sun ligament
 Some think they'd run quick when gun trigger spit
 Always seem to set one switch that come with a trick
 I ain't ever kept one itch that come with a fix
 Broke into pieces shattered
 Matter stick to the feet of the ladder
 Finna climb up stay three steps ahead of shit
 Till the time up to reset the mechanist
 
 What it denote
 Everything got sequels
 What you see might be what you need might mean what you be is it equal
 Stole position and got caught
 Out of touch with the fiction it's not thought
 Ring round the myriad aspects
 Arm, leg, leg arm head let arms rest
 Been around ground still around now
 Surround sound in drowned fountain of found vows