Serious Conspiracist$

These are serious lyrics ,

Written from experience , here it ..

Goes, from the soul of my spirit,

Fingers to my toes as I stear it ,

From the gear shift ,

To the exhaust pipe out the rear vent ,

The Mear ment...shin of the attention that im itchin' to get ,

Isn't my intention,

Cuz' my inventions are stick ,

Stickin' to the script ,

Women gettin' the shit ,

End of the flipped,

Side of the tricks ,

Slide into the mix ,

High off of the hits ,

Leavin' em dry in the lips ,

Cryin' like kids ,

Tryin' to pitch ,

Which ironically is reliant on sticks ,

Not hitting the rim when tryin' to swish ,

Being captured for eternity in a photo I clicked ,

Almost I slipped ,

Into a coma ,like since ,

Of my solar corona's light squints ,

This history we've been given.

Possibly Written by a hostage of wisdom ,

Which, if even off by a fiction ,

Of a fraction , of a mathematic subtraction ,

After hours of classes ,

That un-empower the masses ,

Like the towers of babble ,

How are the animals cuz them mammals are shackled ,

Leading to hackers ,

Eating Animal crackers ,

Needing the answers ,

So to speak of the past words ,

That're leaking from banned church ,

Cathedrals that stand worked,

As free energy accumulators...

They didnt even need to eat the shrooms to hallucinate ,

High off all these fumes as i move & shake ,

These are serious lyrics ,

Written from experience , here it ..

Goes, from the soul of my spirit,

Fingers to my toes as I stear it ,

From the gear shift ,

To the exhaust pipe out the rear vent ,

The Mear ment...shin of the attention that im itchin' to get ,

Isn't my intention,

Cuz' my inventions are stick ,

Stickin' to the script ,

Women gettin' the shit ,

End of the flipped,

Side of the tricks ,

Slide into the mix ,

High off of the hits ,

Leavin' em dry in the lips ,

Cryin' like kids ,

Tryin' to pitch ,

Which ironically is reliant on sticks ,

Not hitting the rim when tryin' to swish ,

Being captured for eternity in a photo I clicked ,

Almost I slipped ,

Into a coma ,like since ,

Of my solar corona's light squints ,