Echo Tongues - Illusion of Thought

I'm surfing in the liquids of existence
Trying to pull my hands off my wrist again
Getting myself a Salvia voice
Stick figure pull down my walls, I'll rejoice
The craziness of existence gets to me
I don't remember shit from fucking history
I don't remember shit from fucking last week
I'm floating in the ocean where nobody speaks
Trapped in the motions, sticking up potions
Pirating emotions, make me go, "Oh, shit"
Feel me with the old shit
Back on black emotion
Never show my potency
Leave me up a fucking weathered tree
Chop it like choppa me
I might live forever as this fucking soul release

Written by:
Gary Wilson

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