Minimize my aspirations
Little time it took to visualize how my past was wasted
I'm mad but the insanity from repeating the same mistakes
Is bad luck, not the lifestyle I advocated
@ occasions I wish the sadness faded
But it still lingers in the deepest corners of my thoughts of hatred
False accusations but who am to blame them
Since I'm guilty of my own faith and I'm too complacent
But God dwells in our conversations
Epic, Steady Tek-Nick is mysterious and esoteric, ego tear it
To pieces and pill the flesh of my skin
So I can bare naked in the Devil's presence
But my existence the book of life never referenced
While contraceptives preventing other souls to step in
This globe to express their message
To each his own couldn't have been a plainer lesson
Warping between dimensional planes became my main obsession
Since the imagination's limitless, this is plain transgression
And I'm God, I don't need your reverence
I don't need your accolades, your truths, I don't need no Yes men
I don't need your support nor karma, your future, I don't need no Jetsons
I only need myself, my High Mind's the answer and question, I'm....
The 1 who went thru the Seven Gates of Hell and came back with a 8 expression
We all die at the end, so you can hate me less then
Out There, High Mind presentation, enjoy....