Mirage - Instrumental

Yea, yea, yea
Catch your breath in a mirage of the Amalfi Coast
Rest your neck on tropical oak, make the most
Of the rising tide, staying hypnotized
When the stress divides
Question every question, blink with three eyes
Your pace is a torpedo, dodging heat like Al Pacino
Pain is deeper than in vitro, can my verses help you let go
Of our fabricated world
Pursuit of money curls
And majestic pearls
Pour out some Malibu, let it swirl

Keep it lighthearted like a
Pulse in zero G, deliberately
Dig for gems in dirt of prior tragedies
(Gotta)
All my bars have risen like orchids out of my scars
I've been climbing walls and barbs, escaping prisons of the heart
On my mister Parker, better yet Miles, my tone is darker
Vision like an archer when I scope for my departure
Uniting body and soul, it's I am, no longer we are
Went from rock bottom to fingers clutching the stars

Spend a few seconds with sessions in the mirage
Release all tension it's pleasant in this mirage
Keep a lil segment of heaven for your collage
I wanna see you flee from the daily barrage
Once in a while
Once in a while
Once in a while, yea, yea
Spend a few seconds with sessions in the mirage
Release all tension it's pleasant in this
In this
In this
It's pleasant in this