Limitations

You'd be surprised
The limitations that rest on your eyes (that rest on your mind)
And this an alarm
It's set up with perfected timing, ain't no more reclining (I wake)

Crazy direction they want us to go
Making a profit while killing us slow
So this is the resistance, you're hearing it
It's clearly the heat and you're feeling it

It's bringing defeat and they're fearing it
There's shells bouncing off the tanks
I come alive when I'm threatened
Breaking bread up in the trenches

Gully suited is my henchmen, I hear the cry then I send them
Why?
Because Heaven or Hell, we fight
We're killing illusion- the purpose of life

The purpose is right because it's bonafide
Certified, I heard it right
From the wise, so we rise (so we rise)
Rising up till our time is up

When our time is up
We come right back down
To the battlefield
Reload and then I'm out

Hevaen or Hell we fight
We killing illusion- the purpose of life
Heaven or Hell we fight
Breaking through the dark; bathing in the light

There's flowers blooming in my thoughts (today)
Just hope they make it through the dark (okay)
In meditation find a spark
The fire purify the heart

It's burning illusion like chemical
Think with my heart not my genitals
I put the most high upon pedestal
Anything else nonsensical

Just trying to make it through the day
With this anthrax spraying in my face
On a constant basis (everybody's racist)
Living in NY so you think I'm safe but

I'm not
They lock the soul up in a box
Or sold it for low
The car and the watch

And it's so ironic because time is slipping through your fingers
Think of something bigger

Because happiness evades a race
That encase the soul in a hidden place
I got the ring in gold and the Gucci case
With a hole in the middle that I can't replace



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Writer(s): Alex Gore
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