Intro 333 (Perspective Switch)
CC more connected then telepathy
Resurrecting dead-beats and enemies to let them breathe
Can’t kill the messenger so I Rest In Peace
Tranquil sedatives embedded in my medicine
Payed the fee
While the rest of us blending in blind eye to the regimen
Paved with greed
Dead weight is a detriment
Let em bleed
Statistics care about percentages
Including me
Dead presidents in my head since 02’ or 3
Accepting it
Fuck no I rejected em’
I’ll never be overseen
I need a second man
A breath again
Just to say “fuck Benjamin’s”
But when the check is in
I’m rentin Benz & shit
Not to be a pessimist
It’ll probably be the death of him
The Ego not Me
My Perspective Switched
Meticulous with my friends and who I pick
Could be the difference between staying afloat or sinking with the penmanship
Bitch
Spittin’ with this viciousness
Hittin’ licks if you picture it
Never fitted in timberlands but I can envision it
Dividends dividing up citizens living in a timber-land
Cutting up roots for a pension and imprisonment
Ugly truths beyond the box you living in
Figures man
Mankind always find figures in their fingertips
Us numbers in division due to censorship
Don’t compute no-one senses it
Fuck the rules I’m bending em'
Fools blending in
No better than any man ascending sin
The Present is everything so lend a hand
Never loosing grip
Clever how every man can fall to foolishness
Makes me conclude that deception wins
I’ll applaud the few sending us messages for our betterment
Word to god their heaven sent
Messengers mending rifts
Affectionate
Indigos question their effectiveness
The ego accepting what the method is
Letting mixed messages get to them
Fixed precedence ignoring Methodist
That’s present tense
Till the tension split
This moments what we’re presented with
Use it to your benefit
Omnipotence is leverage
I reckon that on the day of reckoning
We’ll be insensitive to sentiments
CC sending em gotta represent
Tryna find balance
Pendulum
Stop violence
Old Souls yet millennial's
From the lower half for the better whole
As above so below
Gonna kickstart this millennium with a Rolling Stone
What a lonely road
A slippery slope
Not the mysteries of selling a soul
Cause divinity keeps the devil on hold
Give me serenity and a moment alone
The holy trinity
My notebook
Spirit and spliff of weed
I’ll Rest In Peace till I find the rest of me to defeat these evil entities
Had to be one with everything to sense my enemies
I won’t let em be, soul on fire to the 33rd degree
CC