Garden Of Eden

(album: LMR (Losing My Religion) - 2014)

Carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic

This my last letter to my loved ones
It says sayonara, it was nice to meet ya
I'm at the mountain top with warm green pastures
Or the purgatory as my life flashes
I close my eyes and take a deep breathe
I'm screaming "fuck the world!" I don't need stress
So Imma cock the pistol then I pull the trigger until I flat-line and I breathe less
My God, you left a nigga terrified, mentally paralyzed, stuck in a paradigm
And I can't sleep, I need more pills, I'm having nightmares, it seems so real
From having premonitions of an early death
To getting no rest like an insomniac
Give me a prophylactic and a Cognac
That shit'll calm me down and keep my soul intact
And as a matter of fact, Imma tote this line
'69 psychedelics try to bring back that feeling of real
That's all that people used to feel
When music was from the soul, and money didn't control the arts
A sick integrity compromising the quality
Profitizing from all hypocrisy and your honesty
Giving you my opinion for feeling and different honestly
Praying I'm only judged for the way I sound sonically

Carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic

This, a cold world that we reside in
Currently confirming that society focuses on currency
A deterrent, assuring this affirmation of evidence
I previously said it was regulated by confidence
It's all actual competence
Knocking over the contents of my anti-depressants
Right next to my will and testament
This life I live of sin is what my soul is invested in
A nigga can't turn back now, I'm a veteran
Slow it down, slow it down, slow it down!
Nah nigga let the mothafucka breathe though!
In the garage with the door drawn down
And the windows rolled up
Exhaust fumes going off
It's carbon monoxide
As the common denominator
Desensitizing my mind
And immortalizing my spirit
Emotions within my lyrics
Soliloquies from a purist
I hope you mothafuckas feel it
The realest (the realest)

Carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
Carcinogenic, carcinogenic
I'm inhaling that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic
I'm inhaling fumes that are carcinogenic

Nigga I'm too high and I'm faded (faded)
Too high and I'm faded (faded)
Too high and I'm faded (faded)
Too high and I'm faded
Nigga I'm too high and I'm fucked up
I'm too high and I'm fucked up
I'm too high and I'm fucked up
I'm too high and I'm fucked up
Nigga I'm too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning (faded)
Too high and I'm leaning now

The goal of this track let me make that shit clear
As you dive in my mind and indulge in my fears
While I'm looking around at the stares of my peers
And these voices I hear throwing daggers of hatred that's piercing my ears
Causing pain when I think
I'm drowning myself in this bottomless drink
Someone tell my mama I'm drunk as I've ever been
People applaud an irrelevant gentleman
Softer than gelatin
Generalizing the general gesture of jealous content
Consumed by assumptions of lucrative functions
Material nothings, I don't understand it
Confusing illusions felonious imagery
Glorious truth I deliver through symphonies
Sonning these bastards like backwards in infancy
Die in the moment and live in the infamy
Hol' up, speed it up for a second
Like a nigga was riding off, and now hear the bass slap
Drank drip on the curb when a mothafucka pop
They playing pocket full of stones like it's a mothafucking anthem
Analyzing the words of any analytical sentences
Zoom in the whole course or it's all part of heretics
Inhale the poisonous fumes presume carcinogenic
A nigga said it and I meant it, demented (demented)