The most permanent philosophy is spit between the drags of a cigarette
The pertinent prophecy wind can't be patched by nicorette
I been chasin' pen dragon, been pen draggin' flame across pages of parched parchment
Been flaggin' intense flagons ales to the taste buds of parched artists
Quail quills ail ills in dry hop pale ales, pils
Beyond the page fills the space with sips, swills
Pills, a teaspoon of heroin gives the meditant no bounds
Fields of tulips
Two lips part like windswept grasses
The religion of the masses
Crystallized sage made liquid
Injected into the groove by a needle
Upon the beat spoon of experience
A cartwheel of trackmarks
Mainline free bass line
Like Isaac Mendez paint time space
Never portray the commonplace
The poetry intoxicates
Like crystal math, arithmetic on wax plates
A Rhythm meticulously crafted like cocaine paste
Took coca leaves and refined 'em til I had a dope brain space
Drug the phat line to promote cranial grace
Fine acumen, mentality, intelligence
Perspicacity to comprehend
The chemical's dependency on chemical dependency
Polemics see just the paint, the side that’s elementary chemistry
Totemics shape time to have legs nine times that of centipedes
I write elegies for the hella trees I burn put viking funerals to melodies
Embellished seas
Selling those blotter papers of LSD
Developing negative thoughts in the Darkroom of Gethsemane
Seemingly, centuries of DMT and THC and PCP and XTC
Give me the XP I need to alter biochemistry
Stained the page like Conrad Murray felonies
Got propyphol and killed the Mike
That's my protocol, do it right
Abuse the substance, in all you do
Don't let the substance abuse you
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