Second Womb ~ Rope-a-Dope /// Live from the Cave Volume 007

wolfnworbeikood (67)in #dsound • 6 years ago (edited)

So much we don't know, the little we do is mostly skewed. How do you realize your programmed while fully immersed in a simulation?

WARNING: These sonics will shift consciousness

(Dookiebrownflow)

raindrops forming on my fortitude
woke up heard the morning news
feels like I'm absorbing lies
don't really watch the telly tube
unless it's on Adventure Time
would rather sit and quiet mind
to see if I can see inside
one day I will Master it
resurrect a Lazarus
trapped inside a zombie state
the masses under Voodoo spells
I'm not sure who to tell
all I see are corpses
Hobbits smile in portraits
die paying the mortgage
and end up in a morgue
the irony
subconscious fears resurface just to lie to me
molding positive motion I should've took up pottery colonists overthrew Republic left us with a colony
this is foreign policy its mockery
seems like I'm the only one who notices
well other than Cole and shit
I swear I spent the coldestness
my rope-a-dope flow legit
Inspired by the realer facts
Guillotine for Jill and Jack
For hiding more and giving less

(Hook)

if we die tonight
I know the skies will open up
and the angels will escort us to Heaven
never to be born again
to see the horns of men
only dwell in the Kingdom of forever
never in my earthly form
did i think to see a demon
keen to its clever ways
bright nights
dark days
hot Ice
cold flamez
what's propane to a Liu Kang

(Verse 2)

who's slained once a flu came
who saying vaccinations arent to sain
who claims weapons of mass destruction
doesn't hide in your lunch
how much can you take until you're fed up
clean the red up from the war zone
the more gone the more green its to mourn on
your Kundalini serpent is still coiled up tightly
acquire Aquarius in the absence of the Pisces
Mind Over Matter
connected through the static of the magic
I tend to stay silent through the chatter
focused on Hocus Pocus
flow isn't open ocean
reclaim the power break loose of ghostly groping swords in accord with the hope Obama promised
I vomit conscience on your noggin's honor
provided I'm a shining star aligning comets
with the science of a prophet's knowledge

(Hook)

if we die tonight
I know the skies will open up
and our angels will escort us to Heaven
never to be born again
to see the horns of men
only dwell in the Kingdom of forever
never in my earthly form
did i think to see a demon
keen to his clever ways
bright nights
dark days
hot Ice
cold flames
what's propane to a Liu Kang