mind. But not I. To me, this is insurgency. I used to dream of being inside the womb. Fetal universe, black holes and emptiness. Orbiting the massive
Fifteen years I raged against the constant C The speed of light, the diagrams and haunted sleep Frozen sheets in bed, my dreams, your garden grace I'
Unknown are the caverns of the mind New realms of affliction lurk inside Unbound massive mental energy Your last breaths taken from you easily Incoherence
pain Massive dose, adrenalin Minor threat can not decline Stricken to live, hell on earth Shackled and bound we lie Praise of death, life's a dream
Uh yeaa chek it out Eh yo, its time to change ur routines Backed wen i wus age 18 with a dream Back wen i wus bringing sumthin fresh to the scene Wen
so fast I?m coming down so hard And the doctor said I can?t stop all those voices in your head And I don?t sleep I never dream And to shut them up Now
my thing, just makin some noise I don't need to read no magazine, I'm straight from The Source You know I always had a dream, one day I'd step on stage
fail 'Cuz the only thing that's standing in our way Is disastrous betrayal, so let the driving force prevail Now I'm falling back on all the dreams
those who seek peace as dreamers, But isn't our whole culture built on past dreams? It is essential that our dreams become a reality Or there will cease
But in the back of my mind, a part of me still exists And still writes rhymes for the thrill of killin' lyricists I'm serious with this like a massive
Check out the scheme of a dream thick fog all around me Standing in a tunnel of blood hounds surround me Shadow of a child my eyes visualize and figure
Wakes up from a terrible dream A feeling of nightmarish forces Its hard to breath A pus, a rip of the scrotum Ear piercing plague Disease of the devil
dying screams roamed before Is now replaced with deathlike silence Bodies ripped to the core Ravens gather on the sky For a massive feast Aiming for
Up for the dead Blood-thirsty rulers are bred Rising up their dreams of hell Are waiting for you Their words will cut you in two KILLING - HE JUST KEEPS
imagination, the mirror of my fantasy? A fear-induced hallucination Or is there no way back from the halo of darkness? Spirits - apparitions - misery - suffering Horrid dreams
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, let's take it back to the essence Another version, of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin' Convince the urban, project, ghetto prince emergin' Half Hispanic, hollow tips, massive