CONFLICTED
In this moment
I do not trust anything that I see, hear, or feel in the physical
I am fully aware that a war is taking place
But I am divinely protected, it's spiritual warfare
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
Don't tell me you don't know what's on your mind, you do know
No more fake kicking with nobody, this ain't Judo
Heart chakra open but for bullshit cold like Juno
Get close to me, you face ego death and rebirth like Pluto
Just give me space and it's no harm no foul
I'm hypersensitve, anxious, try calming down
When I don't feel right within see what I'm around
I sit with self in silence, all the noise I drown it out
Wrote thoughts on paper like what is this
Cannot understand what it say, look like hieroglyphics
Don't want no opinions they all sound like Dr. Lipshits
Told bae I cannout think straight
She give brain, say I'm delicious
That feel good but aint help 'cause I'm
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
Ate so many shrooms, I think I'm turning to a fungi
I'm traveling universe, surfing, screaming Cowabunga
Conversations with myself sounding like Midnight Gospel
New connections make daily brain activity proper
Put thoughts in time capsules called songs and fans find fossils
I swear I'm not worried, I'm vulnerable and cautious
Yeah, my thoughts got me spinning, I'm starting to feel nauseous
Shoulder shrug it, can't control it, let 'em flow like a faucet
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still
Spiritual Warfare
I do not trust anything that I see, hear, or feel in the physical
I am fully aware that a war is taking place
But I am divinely protected, it's spiritual warfare
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
Don't tell me you don't know what's on your mind, you do know
No more fake kicking with nobody, this ain't Judo
Heart chakra open but for bullshit cold like Juno
Get close to me, you face ego death and rebirth like Pluto
Just give me space and it's no harm no foul
I'm hypersensitve, anxious, try calming down
When I don't feel right within see what I'm around
I sit with self in silence, all the noise I drown it out
Wrote thoughts on paper like what is this
Cannot understand what it say, look like hieroglyphics
Don't want no opinions they all sound like Dr. Lipshits
Told bae I cannout think straight
She give brain, say I'm delicious
That feel good but aint help 'cause I'm
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
Ate so many shrooms, I think I'm turning to a fungi
I'm traveling universe, surfing, screaming Cowabunga
Conversations with myself sounding like Midnight Gospel
New connections make daily brain activity proper
Put thoughts in time capsules called songs and fans find fossils
I swear I'm not worried, I'm vulnerable and cautious
Yeah, my thoughts got me spinning, I'm starting to feel nauseous
Shoulder shrug it, can't control it, let 'em flow like a faucet
Conflicted right now, don't know how to feel
I'm dressed in all black like I'm in the field
Ain't talking 'bout perkys still on a pill
It's kicking in, damn it's working
What's on my mind, I'm not hurting
But I'm still
Spiritual Warfare
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Writer(s): Michael Dominique Francois, Phillip Williams
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