Thought Vs. Action

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Doseone & Slug] Shh, Shhh Sheer stimulated advantage grown from a bond Barely instantaneous, allotted is, precedence left [arm] A not so simple subtle rampant founding foster Fostered fostering… The halters engulfed, think lost worth, impulse In a cage match with instinct tossed Regressive, wretched, stopped, re-read the sketches No rocks off for the restless restless restless Restless whence we broke a Take a cleanly, instruct car, stick and stone nebulous One caught from flowering interconnectedness Assure it never happen again In about four seconds the teacher will begin to think Wedged in between when he take a swing and when he blink Hard as me try, me never be the man Cause people keep taking my stand as pacifist that a plan The, beyond, any, begin, however, before, it was, or never What's done is… what's done is… Would've, been, occurred, ever, been born again What's done is… done is undone [Hook: Slug & Doseone] Who's the one that's gonna die for this? Nobody move And who's the one that's gonna fry for this? Nobody move And who's the one that's gonna try to kiss Nobody move Life smack dead on her lips, her apocalypse Nobody ends [Verse 2: Doseone & Slug] It's shot tranquil grey order, out so fast Sacred, communicated each individual emotion A car sole crashes the is and nothing left However traces of hatred found in the fossils and erosion He no finish finer than truce When the lake get lit fire and the flames hit eye level Giving no logic a perfect approve I'll be scorned, torn by swarm inside asking me "Why settle?" [Sample: Woman] He lay down in the tall grass and prepared to wait patiently Soon the sounds of distant sweet music came to his ears He looked up in the direction from which they came and saw a small object descending from above At first it looked like a mere speck, but as it came down, the music became plainer and sweeter [Verse 3: Alias & Sole (Both)] Oh how they stifle Siphon emotion, eye motion I motion, mostly the disembowelment of vowel movement is best measured by how many books you burn How many scholarly notions Cascading through morbid emotions Window pane evading Chased by fading echoing, decaying masculids Master thin candles and incense Glasses seeping condescending sentence Afterwards, I find no antidote for petty anecdotes Swing fist before two lips alone No hope for those who ponder, wondering Through cells brought forth by useless electrodes And modes of weakness, weakness of the movement erodes You well to intake endowing measures The pleasures of performing and executing Ballads prearranged on ledger form a Catalyst, cataclysm, fallacy, fortitude Medulla, menacing, medicine, flushing Spiraling unto the shallow depths of thoughtful mess Best cast upon the liberated, jaded renaissance man Man, I once had an idea but it didn't get me anywhere Read The Art of War when I should have been out fighting Why is it the mass is unexposed to so-called great thinkers until they die? And why do they live in fear of the fighters afraid to leave their insides? Ah, talking, talking, walking in circles slowly assembling A faux pas way of thought, but all thought is faux pas Good point brought to the table of man or myth imploring bumping up Demanding the process of leaping before jumping I say take a leap of faith, besides Nobody woulda knew the author is if they Didn't pick up a pen and action and act in Got me more than imagining the soul, lies Words only count in assholes and elbows Pose a moving question for eternal value and mental redemption Inducing actions for future thought processes exemption I need not thought, for when a father impulses nature [Bowl] my hands collect dust I recollect a loss of lust