Tekster:
Eternal Reflection On Mission

of freakin it It's the dawn of the MC who think before he spit On Mission, we intercept your transmission Bringin exactly what the fans missin You, bare

for the clinicly insane, my apartment Transmit total derangement, an engaging engagement Crystal prism, abstract expressionism I'm back, from vision, empressionist on a mission

show that you are not one of that kind, by talking about it with anguish and fear. And talk you must with awe about the holy things, the great eternal

mind this is just one point of view Drama is livin' in a 3rd world country Fucked up and hungry without no money Drama is trying to adjust to circumstance Missing

my feet In the water there's reflections Of the city street's projections Stand and face me, just in case you Miss a chance or two, embrace me Keep on

Through nature's eye, earth sinners fly On a suicide asteroid Transmutation, space rejection This hellish fleet must die Grim reflection in the sky Dark

cartoons on Saturday morning It's that classic culture that connects the country Through raw energy that reflects we're hungry It's that timeless feeling that i get on

up my feet in the water theres reflections, of the city streets projections stand and face me, just in case you miss a chance out to embrace me keep on

Honey passing kissing rhyme, and we can smell on your face How was I supposed to show my love and all my rage? I didn't like the taste of words to express