DOE (Death of an Ego)

The common thought that reaches my mind can't speak to Devine beings beings at times when I seek to reach the meaning of life I keep them combined with people that fly with ease through the sky The reapers demise will be the birth of me through the words I breathe into this rhyme I've spoken to an elf in real Life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might I know exactly what colors feel like Know exactly what colors feel like Know exactly what colors feel like I've spoken to an elf in real Life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might I know exactly what colors feel like Know exactly what colors feel like Know exactly what colors feel like Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die I wanna become a star And I'm still trying, but not like fame I mean the way Osiris became Orion Ra was sent to the sun Sirius was once Isis Horus right by her side assisting her in shining brightest Spiritually righteous Mentally evil, bit of a crisis Cause mankind was made in my likeness But that's blasphemous A Christian activist would not like this Write this off as a bunch of Illuminati hype When I try and illuminate the enlightened I'm floating on psilocybin Indigo titan I can summon Poseidon's trident Strike with force of lightning Murder my ego, we don't coincide It's like my vision's been widened People take over Iris, everything brightens You see belt of Orion I see journey of Wiseman, birth of your highness I've been tripping too long Well that's perfect timing Think five grams was too strong Well that's how I like it Visit dimensions that you never saw And you're all invited Just open your eye and remove your disguises And remember that I've spoken to an elf in real Life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might I know exactly what colors feel like I've spoken to an elf in real Life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might I know exactly what colors feel like Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Ego, die Look at all the colors (How does it feel) Living in a dream (but it's real) I consume them, they teach me (that was the deal) Colonies of God (just growing in fields) I spoke to an elf who told me that I was a God and I believed him You should have seen him Light beaming from every molecule of his being He was so damn angelic That he was probably a demon Six gram psilocybin dose My mind provokes kaleidoscopes that I can quote The shapes can speak to me The frequency is often seismic Don't you feel the ground shaking Face it, fate is what I control Cause you are just an equation Mathematics under a microscope Get your Bibles, go to Genesis Get it, we eat from the tree of knowledge So when my physical eyes are closed I can dwell in the realm where the goddess roams The gods get stoned for thoughts like this The aliens are among us And you can search the universe if you just eat the fungus Cause I've spoken to an elf in real Life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might I Know exactly what colors feel like Fall into the trip I've spoken to an elf in real life I've listened to the stars on a still night Tried to become a star and I still might hide Know exactly what colors feel like Fall into the trip Fall into the trip Fall into the trip