Pigeonhole (Outro) (feat. Kais Nasir)

I never bring myself what I wanted
Only at times when I'm in my lower state of vibration
But in the end, I'm here to do what I gotta do
I call it purpose

Sky's purplish
Mind's certain
A song called life
Behind life's curtains
I end up on life's surface
No more mind service
Dark blue light
Black knight
A Kryptonite to
Creep upon your tribe circus

In the dark nights
Fly outta body for a while
How do I and where do I
I just embodied a trial
When am I and why am I
Yeah I'm a file I'm not surprised
In a world of scandal and merchandise
(But why)

To give it the mind
From a giver with a vivid sight
To deliver a fuckin' river of inner light
When the weather isn't paradise
In a world of takers
So they make us bigger
As we configure what they never really figure
Cleanin' minds' litter
As we steer up where there's a bliss
That could trigger your therapist
A con tricks you into your conflicts for money rich
Who never really been in the depth of your abyss
But behind all of this, ain't worth a fight

Thanks to the world for the way it had been
Without you, I didn't know what I could be

I'm a free driver
Fuckin' alive since I had been a survivor
My higher self is a skydiver divin' upwards in a sky full of monoxides
Where the sunlight comes through translucent skies
In a jeopardized environment consumed by its producers
Pursuin' to be some manipulative seducers
Bigtime abusers with the numb bruises
No truths given to the youthers
Which is why you see them in line like troopers
And you're online like a stuck booger
Buckle up to get struck loser (Schmuck loser)

I can see your symptoms why can't you?
Maybe cuz you role the victim and act a fool
I can see through where you never been to
As you are where you are cuz you never ask a Q

Some people speak their truth
Some people lie to you
Too many truths to precisely choose
And your mind is flyin' through
You're on autopilot it's time to be the pilot
How can I be more obvious when I hand you the yoke
With a little poke
But it's your choice to evoke

Thanks to the world for the way it had been
Without you, I didn't know what I could be

Things never get clear
They only get clearer
People never get real
They only get realer
Lots of guilt to adhere
As well as lotta risk to appear
And humans only cheer
When the end gets nearer

Why confuse real with illusion
Life laws with constitution
Sleep with contribution
In this ball of pollution
The spinner involves sinners
Quitters get bitter
Winners crawl through walls
To be considered
And people fall and mirror

My lyrics are written by spirit
And lifetimes of bodies that inherit
What I carried through astrophysics
Whether its in feelings or physics
Well I'm here to deliver to cynics
To mimics, to critics, and the realist
As the list could keep goin' up in it
Take it or leave it

Because my galaxy been talkin'
To my galactic bein' Causin'
Me to tell your distracted bein'
To let your gigantic bein' do the unspoken
And appreciate the token but it's nothin' emphatic
It's just where I'm ecstatic and not broken