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Stepping out my body for a second
In the dream realm, a new day beckons
How are consciousness moves you can never wreck it
Do we choose to see
Or are we selective in the movements of our mind states?
Nightmares sometimes come in
Blood pumping at a high rate
Memories of the past flood in
REM, highs seen some shit that would make your pupils dilate
Our brains creates visions of the light when we sleep
And sleep is the cousin of death
So when my death comes I'll be deep in a dream hopefully
This is my philosophy
I wanted to say it audibly
Something I value most in people is there honesty
I see people falling for deception constantly
True virtue nowadays is an oddity
I got to keep it real and keep moving solidly

Keep my circle small like a nanotube
On the streamline of a rocket ship engine
You know I'd pull that up
With a steel beam
Building new dreams for the extremities of people
Going through life and believe in yourself
Before your only memories are up on a shelf
As a picture zoom in that's you
Remember everyone on the tattoos
I ain't speaking taboo, I be chilling with the crew
Man you know how I do
So don't speak to me with an attitude
That'll bring me down
You will never count this up
Blackhole dimensional fragmentation I been splitting
Talk to me about spitting this was not written
This was me, the insanity
I can see that there are no real enemies
Come to a truce
Split up the loot and route to live on
Maybe live on with some new technology
Boot a skin patch that will prevent you from being subject to aging
Or a new type of water that is just as clean
And prevents you from getting diseases, no caging
Unleash the limits of mankind
Make this count
Then we'll be ready to move on, new science the new
Next plane of existence
Next plane of existence
It's definitely possible imagine hospitals
New tech gear and capabilities
To treat the wounded, the deteriorated, and the misshapen
Advanced level apoptosis genetic programs
Believe in the mission
You are the man who looks out for me
This is a real capability to find the true self
Writing to my doctor and my therapist tomorrow
On the train over to New York City
With homie Rick, wig split
Studio session my homie lit
Bishop the hero with the sessions
Having pressing topics going through my bloodstream
Topic on the grease fire of the olive oil variant
Cooking up some greens
Been serene hoping that someone with the stems can intervene
On the scene of a new film, call that reality film
No fatality in this dream that I'm living
Think about the words and all the gifts they be giving
Nothing's impossible man
Nothing's impossible

New mathematics with Qubit's ordinal the Oort Cloud
Made it possible
Infinity link super complex data algorithms in reality
Words from the internet gods
Release filing system [?] cosmetic redemption, new dimensions [?]
Pluto tech [?] rise nation