The Authorship

Lyrics

Wake up every morning to the same damn feeling And devise a plan to rise above the city like spiderman I spent my better years inside a cider can Drowning on the potion in my writers hand Scribbling these feelings man I wrestle with the best of these times that this life gave to me My lifestyle was truly reflecting itself hatefully It took a lot of fears for these words to appear gracefully On tear stained pages These beer stained sages of a new world remain to be Mirrored in the words that I wrote in a state of vacancy No matter what it takes from me My every little demon always hit the paper sacredly I shift shape, shaping the state of my face facing these Stations of the battle cats, shackles of complacency Street dwelling weed selling inner city snake in me Walking in the maze of this bitterly made masonry Blazing on a grade of a strain that I spent the day to greet I walk the streets with a lot of scars And talks cheap to pay the price of the piper it cost a lot of bars The hardest truth to obtain is in a knotted shard Buried in my guts this man at large knows that nothing lasts Even the last laugh will demise into a dreaded silence The dreaded sirens of the banshees of unsettled violence Broke my chain of thought of self emancipated guidance A rebel rising on these vapours of a devils island LSD and Psilocybin were my saving grace I used to sit and meditate about trading places With all my people who had left me for the sacred matrix I saw tomorrow like a paper chase But these papers never meant shit, they still don't mean shit I've seen a lot of friendships, destroyed by this fiendish Green light of greed within a dreamlike consensus To feed right this street life'll breed misadventures The poet in me, romanticising daily huh? The worlds a drug, my life's paraphernalia If I could climb out of bed with this bag of weed I mean I'd sit and write a tale that could travel to Australia Reverse itself, echoing success within the failure Returning to the sender the agenda of my savior This telekinesis got me speaking like Xavier Maybe I'm a crazy case wake up with this lazy face Observe my every presence In this future I'm creating In this state of mind I found myself writing these words to say to ya Now do ya get me? Rewind it and hear it twice I used to spend my days afraid of having sober nights Man I know I now control the universal dice I roll 'em on a bed of stars, creation is my only right Simply put in a multitude of stages I'm the author and the characters that's found within the pages Of this novel that I'm writing so I write it how the fuck I feel The truth igniting this writing is knowing nothings real If life is nothing it's simply because there's nothing willed So I rewrite it enlightened by this proper skill I could be lost, blinded by the daffodils I spend my whole life meditating but this stack of bills Is building up behind me while I'm visualising happy meals Feeding empty faces who are clapping like a pack of seals For all these rappers in a frenzy tryna' boast to us "I fuck bitches", yea mate so do most of us We chase riches 'till our spirits like a ghost to us Then lay down in our ditches and dream of these people close to us You're quite ironically furthest away I surrender to this pen and these words that I say And in the universe next door there's a next Chess tryna' explore The next best solution for losing a grip on deaths law So lets say, all of us are created in this headspace Of self expressive light waves, preparing for the next page I wrote that, I looked upon the heavens and controlled that While the goddess of success was busy begging for some bocat But I ain't yamming underneath of any old scat My soul clapped the book changed its name like poll tax And nowadays i'm pretty sure they'll never understand me So I write myself a part where my art is candid I'll leave you stranded in a novel that I'm yet to finish Too many hours being made up of regretful minutes Too many minutes to calculate the counting seconds I take the stage, take my bow until tomorrow beckons