Hallucinations are the fettered's vision

Fine-tuned with meticulous precision 

Their life's ambition for that mind-altering state

Fallacious prophesies only instigate

Complicate, throw the bait

Try to make you walk straight

Don't cross that line, put your fate on a plate

Don't let it be don't set it free

Head first in the deep then ankles to the weight

For a salvaged notion of a potion 

A potent psychosis

Not devoid of emotion

Ballooning with commotion

Open arms to absurdities

We could do away with the nitty gritty

But when it builds edifices our bursting waters

Will stop stirring

But we need to be drenched to sniff that incense

Lose lethargy, snatch the drive

Swallow the zest just to stay alive

Paint yourself in blinding light 

Trash bullshit tests, be on your own quest

Though they may lay you down to rest

You won't stop beating till you explode from stress

And you'll manifest in your own cosmos

That's how the story goes

Billboards will rave about your prose

That's how they know that you were chosen

Go to any length and let your veins drip

Fight till the death like the Bloods and the Crips