Luyện nghe bài hát Untimely Meditations

The fiery sun of my
Evaporates the lakes of my soul
Clouds my thoughts and you into existence
As I flight on bolts of lighting
Claiming as my concubine and you as my me

I of the you of the sea
We of the moon land of the
What I done to deserve this? Am I happy?
is a mediocre sin set for a middle class existence

I see through and smell truth in the distance
Beyond one dimensional and laughter
Lies are hereafter where tears laughter
You'd to do math to divide a smile

By a tear times fear equals truth
I simply delve in the air and if that's the
All I have to and all else will follow
That's why are hollow, and I like drums, drums are good

But I can't think
I lack the span to meditate
My attention spans here and now are immense
Seconds are secular, moments are

is illusion, music's divine
Noosed by the of Jimmy's guitar
I Purple Hazed pendulum
Hypnotizing the part of I never dies

Look my eyes are the windows of the soul
It's fried chicken collies and
It's corn milk flour cream eggs and oil
Its the stolen blood of the

Used to make cars run and kill the
Who me? I scales
The scales of dead of oil slicked seas
My sister wind through the hollows of fallen tress

And we are the echoes of eternity, echoes of
Echoes of maybe you heard of us
We do rebirths, revokes and
We threw basement parties in

I my tag on the wall
The beats echo of the stone
And solidify the form of light bulbs
Destined to light of the heads of future

releasing it up in the form of OM
Maybe you of us
If not then you must be to hear us
In such we can't be heard

We remain in the unseen
In the center of unpeeled bananas we exist by perception
Clothed to the eye
senses cannot sense the fact of our existence

And that's the only
In fact there are no facts, fax me a fact and telegram
I'll hologram, telephone the Son Of Man and tell him he is done
a message on his answering machine

Telling him there are
God and I are one
Times moon times star sun
The is me, you remember me

T slung amethyst on Saturn blocks?
'Til I got caught up by cops
They wanted me for their army or whatever, me
I swirl like the wind tempting tomorrow to be

Tiptoing the line between everything and everything else
I am simply Saturn sevenths through sooth
The sole living air of air and I, and, and all else
Reverberating the space inside of drum

and bottles and chips
And tomorrow then to the highest nigga
I swing from the tallest
Lynched by the lowest of me

that my physical will set me free
'Cause I'm afraid that all else is
language is profanity
I'd rather hum or my soul tattooed to my tongue

And let the scriptures be in gibberish
As words be simple fish in my
And intellect can't swim so I stopped my mind
So my thoughts could

I'm tired of to understand
Perceptions are matted and knotted anyway
Life is more than what the eye and I
So elevate I to the third and even that shit seems

And your thoughts leave you isolated
No man is an island but I often alone
So I find peace OM