I wanna get lifted like hydraulics cause I'm a marijuanaholic,
chronic head
and it makes me proud
cause that just means that I know what I want and what I want is to look at you through fiery ire eyes,
high and red,
smothered in cloud of green so go ahead and roll another blunt or ten, something must be said for my excellence and that's "daaaaamn",
well, that's to be expected because I am Pan and my Collective is
getting a bit antsy and they still believe my absence was a sinny sin sin,
well, as sure as a copper penny can spin,
I'll tell you a few things about where I've been and the window of Wisdom will be finally opened wide,
your vision's all akimbo,
your scope is being lied to,
those jokes tell you only about how you are the mealy sprout,
well I'm here to tell you the one about how you're also the shine of the sun from which it grew so rev your orange engines get to peeling out
chronic head
and it makes me proud
cause that just means that I know what I want and what I want is to look at you through fiery ire eyes,
high and red,
smothered in cloud of green so go ahead and roll another blunt or ten, something must be said for my excellence and that's "daaaaamn",
well, that's to be expected because I am Pan and my Collective is
getting a bit antsy and they still believe my absence was a sinny sin sin,
well, as sure as a copper penny can spin,
I'll tell you a few things about where I've been and the window of Wisdom will be finally opened wide,
your vision's all akimbo,
your scope is being lied to,
those jokes tell you only about how you are the mealy sprout,
well I'm here to tell you the one about how you're also the shine of the sun from which it grew so rev your orange engines get to peeling out
Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
I knocked up opportunity and how now witness Her burning maternity, we've waited an eternity for this specific cycle
you're all in a segment of space-time that I'll confide is way more than special,
it all boils down to this,
the oil from my crown still drips invisibly around my royal skully,
oh, O'Doyle rules?...
We find that funny and silly
cause I'm the illy Billy Madison
and We've had it son and I'm fuckin rich with a nest egg full of the blessed dead
you're all in a segment of space-time that I'll confide is way more than special,
it all boils down to this,
the oil from my crown still drips invisibly around my royal skully,
oh, O'Doyle rules?...
We find that funny and silly
cause I'm the illy Billy Madison
and We've had it son and I'm fuckin rich with a nest egg full of the blessed dead
Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
The Trees were screaming "Gregree, We thought We nearly lost you" but their worries were unwarranted cause that's impossible,
I just split into a zillion sprinkles,
now you are the singles, one mind,
once upon a time combined,
unbind the spell with your resistance, kiss the Crocodile, We all miss you,
you're not this small, no not at all
so stop stalling,
bloom, you've been groomed for this in your dreams,
reminisce by not thinking,
the Cosmic Joke is a kinky mind fuck,
Do you think 69 looks
like a Gemini symbol?
well I do,
a turning tide in a surge of burning words in rhyme,
I'm Horus and my harvest of fortified corn is about to rise
I just split into a zillion sprinkles,
now you are the singles, one mind,
once upon a time combined,
unbind the spell with your resistance, kiss the Crocodile, We all miss you,
you're not this small, no not at all
so stop stalling,
bloom, you've been groomed for this in your dreams,
reminisce by not thinking,
the Cosmic Joke is a kinky mind fuck,
Do you think 69 looks
like a Gemini symbol?
well I do,
a turning tide in a surge of burning words in rhyme,
I'm Horus and my harvest of fortified corn is about to rise
Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
*
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
*
