Molecules (feat. POS & Terra Lopez)

The smoke looks like chemtrails every time I exhale

Entrails trail when I'm impaled

There's a red pale moon that I set sail to

Two sides when I lie on the bed nails

There's bugs in the breadbox blades in my cereal

Trivial these days are arterial

Speak from the heart arterial

Art theory so ethereal star chart dreary

So hear me go so indigo in winter solstice

No rigmarole just rigor mortis

Mix ‘em all with a warhead

Inner-torment intervals of misfortune

I'm in a different orbit

Bits of the pigeonhole I'm in is gorgeous

Never get into the fortress

Orchestras in my mind play a chorus

Paint a portrait emcee mc escher

Go hand to hand then draw arms slow

Yea I got my lows I was high & dry

'Til the water rose now I water roses (watch ‘em grow)

Every God I've known is dead

I walk alone instead

Steady monochrome I'm sketching

Sketchy scenes with no regrets bet

My eyes dialate

I'm leaving soon no dying late

I'm wide awake

To greet the moon with tidal waves

I'm just molecules in motion

A product of explosions in the sky

Find the stardust I'm composed of

These waves

Fuck up the unknown

These lines

Fuck up the unknown

Low

I'm just molecules in motion

I'm just going through the motions

I'm just gliding

I'm just flying by

I'm just riding my

Homemade handmade instrument

To guide me through the eye

Hope to come out dry, other side

I'm just trying to find the words

Trying to lose ‘em in the curves

Trying to prove I'm not trying to prove shit

But that's absurd

Once I tried to cast a spell for love

But tries a stretch

Didn't have the time for the witchy shit

Onto the next

Never got a badge for patience, shit

Or really anything they ever make a badge about

But I never ever tried to fit they vision

And that's really the only kind of shit I'm trying to brag about

These waves

Fuck up the unknown

These lines

Fuck up the unknown

Low