Lyrics Spiritual Warfare - Thesaurus Rex

(Talkin' sh*t)
And it's Spiritual Warfare
Crazy how we came to kill the clones
Cannot conceal carry a secret
Even if it ain't a weapon, seven-eleven
I am running out of smokes
Now I just smell like my cologne
Hell, now that I have nowhere that I can call my home
I guess I might just do what is right by trying to answer my phone
At least more often
Remember all the f thoughts I once forgot and
Just look at how much different things have gotten
You are f joshin' out
Ain't no way I'm stopping now
Now that the rancid waters up to my knees
Have done the deed to turn me rotten
You know lately I've been jonesin' for
A savior from the deadly bore
If you draw your weapon in response
Then you can declare your war
Just know that this time I am coming
Guns a' blazin' with so much more ammunition than before
Now that we have no choice but to fight in this spiritual war
But now it's verses upon verses
About reversing f curses
And now my spirit self the vagabond
From here and beyond
We're gone
Into this
Spiritual Warfare

(And I cannot be wasting any time
Ain't got no time to lose
Thesaurus Rex in this f garage sesh
Cmon!)

A legion for the doom
Maxing out the mass surpassing limits
Finished and just filling up but now begins your feeling gloom
Absolutely zero space, there's no more room
But you resist how could you exist
When there's no more growing left to do
In the dunes
You might as well just unpack your bags
Cause it's bound to be your tomb
Walking dead I'm in my head
It's so hard not to feel so consumed
But I think I may be closer to the answer
But never will I be in the right
When I begin to assume
Peer pressure so many committed to the costume
Yeah, and I'll admit I've questioned my own gestures
When I'm spending my time in the same motherf room as you
Breathes withheld to seconds sell
It's the simulation stuck in hell
I'm breathing in the fumes
Ive never learned the steps of
How to break an enemies spell
Hoping that it could just be the thing
That in the end will get me well
But contradictions could still second guess me
If by now I felt compelled
My open mind thought that I could have been
Considered safe from all the infidels
But time and time again
I'm realizing that there is more than just a parallel
And I would do just about anything
To feel safe on my retreat back to the citadel

(You were never in battle in this spiritual war
I'm a veteran in energy just third eye firing
In this Spiritual Warfare!)