The Trip

Let's take a trip inside my mind, 'cause metaphysically
I'm fittin' words to the music on the line
While the ill wind blows and my heartbeat slows
Another shot lost in high cost of diamond crosses
It's all so invincible, deceivingly nimble
Fast cars will take you, but a fast life will drain you
Of the energy you once had, the fire you can't outlast
Ability to unpack, the sentiment to look back
I realize as I say this, the look on all your faces
In one ear and out the other, now bitch do I make sense
Poetically complacent in the ways in which I'm placin'
The rhymes to define my nuclear generation
Now I sit back splittin' atoms on the track with the throwback
(Now I sit back splittin' atoms on the track with the throwback)

Now I'm spittin' fire to the rubble in the burnin' sky
A revelation of commitment in the radio lies
Dollar signs in their eyes, it's so thirsty
That an everyday citizen is split up into dividends
Who is one man owned to, himself
Or the nation who chains 'em, in oneself you see the changes
Locks of thought untangle in the mazes
While I'm here hallucinatin' the faces of the invaders
Visuals dominate my perception
Pushin' through to the lesson that I've secretly kept in
The deepest corner of my mind
'Till I find it and I pull it from my paradigm
Incineratin' my patience will only drag this on
A list of grievances arranged in format like a song
So I can get it all out in a way that's fully tangible
An attack on my mind