Mystery

There’s no tellin how much fun we’ll have

As far as I can tell its up for grabs

The night is young enough to take a nap

It would behoove me to improve on that (true)

I kiss my woman with no mistletoe

My finger’s riddled with these thistle thorns

This farming’s harder than I thought itd be

I’m pitch correcting all my harmonies (naaahh)

Don’t really need it cuz I know my tone

I’m never lonely when I’m all alone

I know my zone, I grow my own-

I see the omens unfolding in front of me to show me only what I need to see- look-

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Changes come in waves and run your life out to the sea

Omens open doors and show you more than you can see

Everything will have an ending point eventually

It’s the rather fill my time than kill it blindly mystery

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So what’s a mystery to you?

A murder with no clues?

A dare with no loops or a pair with one shoe?

The air that we breathe? Or a deep dark truth?

Are we animals too? Living in a big zoo?

And will Babylon crumble? Will the powerful get humbled?

Will they see it how we see it finally and believe it? I don’t know

Let’s all hope we’ll crack the code and get the truth soon

Staring at a sky on a new moon

Pondering like Gandalf and sherlock holmes puffin

Knowin all you need is love when you only got nothin

If the future’s on the line then its time to assemble

A tiny little alter and go burn it at the temple, ya know?

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Changes come in waves and run your life out to the sea

Omens open doors and show you more than you can see

Everything will have an ending point eventually

It’s the rather fill my time than kill it blindly mystery

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Cut my chest open see what powers mean

Put it in the palm of your hand so u can feel the beat

As you listen go ‘head take a squeeze

These vivid bars I make you see-

Bring jumper cables if you need some juice

I got enough for everybody never low on PEW

Black lights they reveal the truth- a jagged smile with a false tooth

The golden life of a true recluse

He’s arrogant but respect is due

This mysticism got a spell on you

A special blessing for the chosen few

My melanin is not in sync with time

Anti Gregorian we press rewind

Transmuted carbon feed to alkaline

To feed the soul that freak’s your fuckin’ mind

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Changes come in waves and run your life out to the sea

Omens open doors and show you more than you can see

Everything will have an ending point eventually

It’s the rather fill my time than kill it blindly mystery