Synesthetic Nation Music - ILL lyrics

Verse One Lemme break out And listen to these voices in my shell Is this heaven or another self created hell? Please allow me these moments To be open And well spoken That being said Bob your head And keep smokin' Let's explore the state of war And maybe more What's at my core Is even more raw than iron ore And may contain a cure If you're holding on to the reigns of life too tight Let go and undergo this flight Hover over this plight We call home With notions that's well known With potions that's held under lock and key As property Anoint this with ointments So I can either heal or peel Another layer From this excavator What would I do with all this extra data? Nothing like your cell provider who would Catalogue it Sell it for a profit We indulge and can't stop it Convenience addiction Lenient with diction More condos go up A cruel depiction Of this new eviction Some would call it crucifixion Pump the blues and listen Refuse to lose your vision Now it's the dollar off Holocaust Sale prices The real crisis Lies in these divisive devises Tarnishes collective consciousness Garnishes wages Harnessed in pages Documents Centerfold opulence Real I'm searching for a world that's more chill Crazy as it seem Pls let me dream It's ill Chorus Cuts by Mr. Sonny James Verse 2 I can't believe all this stimuli that's in my eye The instant gratification inside of every operation Ain't nobody waiting But I'm contemplating a new dawn of patience Askew and glued to this virtue so ancient So pardon my urges to slow the world And maybe hold my girl And feel blessed Just to exist In the midst Of this These are the fundamentals The long forgone essentials The key simplicities That open up the bliss in me I used to be intrigued by mystery If it's confusing I shun it Never wanted illusion Solutions cascade Coursing through the core masquerade Yet the real... Is what you're hearing after laughter fades It's that uncompromising silence That either leads to violence Or opens up the sky So you can fly Your own pilot I'm immersed in such quiet For fuel I've got riots for fools Who won't buy it When I offer oasis Your coins could go faceless Money evaporates Hesitate to chase vapors Lemme elaborate If you peep the new paradigm Inside my rhyme There's more room for inspired minds Say goodbye to Cyberdine When I align with the energetically divine And follow signs Indeed, the light shines For real Just a vision of a world that's more chill Crazy as it seem Pls lemme dream It's ill Chorus