Текст песни Eclipse - Amalgamation

Letting my mind run a second time
Cause when I did the time before
I felt a high that's a little different than the one that I adored from my past
Each one beginning to start lasting a little longer as I'm getting more and more into my groove
Although the way I do it and how it appears to others most likely wouldn't approve it
Lyrics musically abuse your brain the way the words be bouncing back and forth
Always gotta bring it full circle before it goes down the drain of my brain
What that mean
To late gotta keep on going forward not back
With the sack of shit slowing me down till I need a break
Good thing the grounds always there for ya
Hard to stay for to long I guess I could go home and try to focus on writing a song
Before the distractions creep in the door
Seep through my skin and up to my brain
Can't concentrate cause it's still me acting
Has packing up my bowl a little more
Not mowing anymore
But decided to start blowing the middle class dick again
Yet I'm writing, inspiring, compromising, constantly coping, composing
Like I said fuck moping
Lights flicker when I walk into building
Focused harder than Sherlock Holmes and can do more magic than Dr Strange
Hate to say it but Wong
Hand over the tile of the sorcerer supreme, bitch
Woah bring it back how could you even let such a thing out your mouth
How about you shut your mouth before I do it for you
Wanna step into ring with the heir to the throne
I appear a little queer but hit you harder than locomotive that couldn't hit the brakes
Can't slow and can't relax or get my eyes off the dash
Ayo why you gotta work
Unless you're just another hypocritical, materialistic son of a bitch
Your life's passing you by son
Oh my am I outta control oh no
Well that's just a bit subjective
How about you tell me the objective of your life
Let me guess doing crimes, spreading lies, and severing every tie you can
I'm a bigger man than Peter Pan the way I fly in and out before you even see
Tho with my glow and and so much opposing makes it hard to know where to go
How American of me to point the finger
The places my mind goes can get fairly dark
Let you see each part of me that should stay hidden in the shadows
Or finally take it off my saddle
Give you a chance to pick up your paddle
A masochist to my core
Not sexual
Hard to say if it's intentional
Interestingly intricate, hardly intimate and robotic
Just a shot in the dark
Rhymes with shark
Not hunting blood but the beats
Even if the words a little funny give my time
And I'll get it down to a dime or even less
Get your heart racing while all I'm doing is pacing
Back in forth in person or in the conscience
Hm con-science
Intentional? Intention and perception

Leave a riddle here and there if you can put these shits together
Oh fuck I meant songs
Yeah put these songs together
Just to find I commence another rhyme
Bitch I'm high on myself
Feeling what's around and seeing things pass me by all my life
Holding onto something that needs to be let go