First layer of video for Inception song off QHFG album
last night i lost myself in a cloud of smoke woke up in a place that i didn’t know and i called it home in bed wit a succubus and i bus wit no bishtobone so alone i wondered if i’d died and gone to kingdom come am i woke or still sleep, in a dream a somnabulistic zone and i been gone for a long time its like i been lost in my own mind
been separated from my own kind so long now that i can’t even call em mine shrroom mountain just to see the sites but then i was only blinded by the bright lights morality has been redefined so how do you find wrong or right
and now i know what they mean when they say life is like a dream tryna get out from a sunken place watchin my life lived on a little screen
is this reality what it means to be becoming human being? a body that’s more than a chucnk semen tryna catch a moment that is always fleeting,
just concerned with eating and tryna stay breathing, losing a battle wit inner demons drugged up to escape my feelings and i dont believe in what im seeing
humans attachin they own meaning a slave to limited belief systems cause an effect through cause and eeffect and trapped in a cyclical prison\
(pre chorus) swimmin in bottles of wine beginnings are endings and enddings beginnings so everythings in the mind am i tripping slipping in limbo in cyclical rhythms drifiin in time and it’s just a system we livin a slim definitiion that’s made from the mind
(chorus) is this another day? did i got to sleep yesterday? what is this, here gravity? body, attached to me?
woke up this morn in a misty haze its like i done reache the end of days my body is water but i’m a blaze spirit is stuck in eternal flames
fire man no lil wayne i’m sick and i’m illin to kill the pain but every external answer attached to the will i am is buildin pain
its still in vane it’s like bein widowed by my very own mary jane i see her but she only in my brain i lost my face and don’t now my name
i function but i feel im still insane cause all that i see it just look the same stuck in a box and it won’t stop until i’m crowned and i end the game
spinnin like ceilin fans reveslin my feelings they reeling but man i’m that’s being a real human i’m up in the skies so high i don’t give a damn and i don’t wann a land
i want my free will hoping that god don’t go plans destiny is a scam, ashes to ash, dust to dust destructing in hourglass sands some people do what they must some people only do what they think they can
gimmie a bottle cause my soul is hollow and holy i fill it with that that i am life is a test at best i partied all night and skipped the exams
(pre chorus) swimmin in bottles of wine beginnings are endings and enddings beginnings so everythings in the mind am i tripping slipping in limbo in cyclical rhythms drifiin in time and it’s just a system we livin a slim definitiion that’s made from the mind
(chorus) is this another day? did i got to sleep yesterday? what is this, here gravity? body, attached to me?
