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Elemental Soul
Recycle vital survivals of medicen, for life is a stack
The Methylenedioxymethamphetamine cycle inacts
Once used for psychotherapy, now illegal with it's chemics
Meant to effect with euphoric & hallucinogenic relics
Of headaches & involuntary spasmic movements for vomit
Global warming when the vibration surpasses sonic, a comit
Strikes, Fate's forensic when our philisophical theories
Clearly are irrelevant evidence of an obstacle's weary series
Secrets kept for many reasons, forget the friendly seasons
Prisoners forsaken by breathen air of many demons
For real, ignorance is bliss, so school's piss is aborted
Smart's extorted, I point at my heart & my forehead
So before I buy my way with four bucks to invade hell
I'll see if God could afford it, then i'll fade well
Sleeping in the forest, but not for rest, but for serenity
Baby's under a tree, fed by breast shaped like the letter B
It's the future & peasants are forced to live in the wild
This is exile, a kid in denial, politics have bitten a style
Red, white, blue, a sharp circle conjoints with a dork
Wine's cork's no sport, I just gave you four points like a fork
Earth, you asked me to carry ya, but now I gotta bury ya
Fornification, I never married ya, fortified scary hysteria
Spinal cord & peripheral nerves stand up to the formication
For better or worse, intoxication of cocaine forms a nation
Picture four friends that plan for revenge for a former friend
Who got shot by a fourty four magnum at the corner's end
It's incredible, the ability to believe in something invisible
The word four has four thousand, four hundred & fourty four syllables
For the sake of ur heart & forehead, don't take life for granted
Elevate like a forklift, freedom's a fight's commandment
To evaporate, crack the gate, an escape is clever
Forge with no forlone, heaven forever
Now we don't got time for a bunch of suckers
So there's fourty four four's for you motherfuckers
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