Intuition

These days my windows are all tinted by the dust
My legs start corroding breaking from all of the rust
My choir back home preaching in good sam we trust
Pray that this vision helps me digging through the mud

We can be, feel, and get a little higher
You can see, I'm, a little more inspired
With the last, drop, I came a little sooner
Karma fools you, man, karma rules you

Pick and choose
Common ruse
Waiting for another day to stumble in some brighter views
Catch yourself stalling you'll be walking in Midas shoes
Silver from your tongue, hope you touch it and speak the truth

And when I
Introduce the remedy
Introduce the rest of me
All people here just want a piece of me
This won't treat me gently
This won't get the best of me
All evil round me when I try to go to sleep

We can be, feel, and get a little higher
You can see, I'm, a little more inspired
With the last, drop, I came a little sooner
Karma fools you, man, karma rules you

Lost in the sauce where you finding me
Fuck all the cost, dark alley deals
Paint on the walls, how I get a meal
It’s not that I don't feel
Real story how it goes
I've been-laying low expecting all my foes
I've been-getting hit, optimistic as it shows
Oh, time will tell if my persistence gonna reap
What I sowed, wall little steep we climb overboard

IIIIII’ve been here waiting
I’m faaar too patient