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New Jack
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IP:
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I can't see, because I'm not one with reality
And what I be? Is to you just a mere fallacy
But it's what I'd rather be, because here? I'm free
In a zone in which I’ve atoned, so I can just be me
But indeed I struggle with my passage, but it's faith I'm showing
Because the pain is just lame, and can't prevent where I'm going
"Let's start him on a morphine drip, inform the family."
As the pain drifts, my lungs are swift to lose their power
So at this stage I’m enraged, do they think I'm a coward?
I'm truly empowered, because this tunnel I'm in has an end
So with euphoria I tred, knowing I'm meeting friends
Thoughts bend with these conceptions of reality my senses can feel
cuz my perception ain't defective, my mind's consensus is real
Depends on ya deal, and how you turn from livid and reform
& theres no time to grow frigid....
... when the norm is transformed to warm
Miracles performed, as you enter into a new conscience
That science will inform that you've conformed to some nonesence
But that causes laughter right? Cuz its on that subject I frowned
Because the after life being real yields faith
... not the other way around
So when the sounds cease to exist, and thoughts are just conceptions
It's easier for me to dream, and say the images arn't just deceptions
But in sections I see all, so this isn't an infection
And my body isn't defective.. I’m just moving on to perfection
"Hes flat lined, call the time of death doctor."
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