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Yeah I'm not so self involved that I would think they'd want the old me There's no such thing, I keep on leveling up, I got control of me There's no control like over self, not over zealous, only These lonely nights, I sleep at day, it gets a bit alarming This a sonnet Yeah, man, I'm all in Got the time slot down, time to harness The last drip of potion, remember when I was soaking in it Not the past again, it wasn't hard then But it's hard to say that I'm losing it My, oh my, look where the mind goes, it's Contradicting itself, I'm convinced that If you think of asking someone else, you gotta ask yourself first Or the pictures you imagine The feelings ain't adding up Haven't you had enough? Woah Yeah, yeah That's my advantage, how? Follow the commandments, thou Shall not f*ck with me, that's wild No you cannot talk that shit if you don't know how The world runs around you, the brain is like my compound Storming it to raid the bombs I haven't dropped yet Strong enough to climb the obstacles of the concept Know there's something to Being that I ain't find yet Inner Space museum, just close your eyes and now I am there There and back again I took a journey, after went Hoping to see something To explain the strange happenings Turns out it's internal, eternal hope could be vanishing To a weaker will, will you make a mill? Don't depend on no one else and yet we still Projecting ourselves, our malignance and our guilt Live wire aligning to the side that feels real Only thing that might be for certain is what you feel Why it gotta contradict with common sense appeal? Maybe that's the old me that future couldn't steal Maybe it's the present, that's the void I'll never fill Unless it's served to me in a cup or in a blunt, I'm far from here Still I can't complain, I'm blessed by Saint Maria For real Better hold on Or the pictures you imagine The feelings ain't adding up Haven't you had enough? Woah Yeah, yeah That's my advantage, how? Follow the commandments, thou Shall not f*ck with me, that's wild