Sprained Wings from Grapefruit by Scholar

I been going through the motherfuckin motions
An angel walkin around with his wings broken
Fuckin hormonal emotions, how did y'all ever cope
I'm in need of clear vision, fears blockin my throat
I'm on my way to break every pretty thing I have
And make something outta the broken glass
The facts are all fake, my feelings are all useless
I'm long past sane, my Jewishness is fading away clueless
Nature mother made-us-contradicting plan radicals
We are such complicated simple fuckin animals
Our faith ripped and torn, wishing we were never born
Revolution or reform, debate till the flies sworm us

My soul dwelling cornea is rolling round a corner
Revolution or reform, a debate till the flies sworm us, dawg

• Experimental
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Philosophical
• Poetic
• Stoner Rap
• Underground
• Phoenix