Okay, when I crash landed on the planet
I damn near couldn't understand it
And they couldn't understand it either
Talking out the side of their neck, it's just theatre
We all know of imposing forces
Existing in space in time, matter coursing
Up and down, right or left, good or bad, black and white
Even day and night
Moon and sun, negative and positive
This is one of the first stages of blowing all the mist
To clear the window of perception
Of what is universally right and corrected
Now we are living in an alternate reality
In other words, everything's back which the eyes can see
Information universal laws and lying
The true guideline's actually right or wrong in real time
Yeah (real time not fake time)
Check it out though
Anyway, investigating the surface
On this new planet I bumped into a person
That told me he represents
The link between reality and illusion
Half true to a present, I peep the essence
The prison of bias, thought he manifested
I did the knowledge on the true purpose
Providing abbreviated facts to keep the planet in virtue
Controlling times, size, and bias
Dude thought he had the golden touch like Midas
It's like a planet-wide spell was cast
Everyone I asked, accepted the baloney and trash
And it's only a mask
Worn by a character who wants what you have
He thought I bought his ticket to this station
Because beliefs have infinite room for manipulation
Now that be so corny
Universal law is my core link
I wanted to talk, more of the people
He said "For what? duh, we all equal"
Everywhere I smell the place stink
And I told him man, "Seems like y'all gotta think big."
I said introduce deeper concepts
He told me "Hell nah fool, it wouldn't profit"
What do you mean it wouldn't?
What do you mean it wouldn't?
Awesome
Everybody now just pay the price
Everybody now just pay the price
Everybody now just pay the price
Everybody now just pay the price
Artist: Washed Out
Artist: Outasight
Artist: Doley Bernays