Aqualeo - Speaking In Tounges lyrics

Now we've all traveled the long road The one that's crooked and wide We've abandoned the narrow path Now we're lost and shooken inside Tryna find god, running from self Looking everywhere else But inside the place, inside our face That our god is to our wealth As we chase dreams, with straight shots A hard liquor, we facade quicker In a tall mirror, and somehow think We seeing god clearer And as we sink deeper Within thin sheets We begin to sleep And as we slumber somehow stumble and turn into sheep Inception's rising , deception's hiding, conceptualizing And now the dream turn nightmare is what's on the horizon Can't tell night from day Can't tell wrong from right Cause now good and evil is blended and it's all in sight It's called hell's pollution The resolution is evolution Revolution is no solution Look to the devil and salute im' And when you done that Is when you'll find a fun fact The closer you grow to him The more you'll just where the sun's at And then you'll see them bun stack And then you'll see how one's at And then you'll understand the reason labels fund these dumb acts Cuz' they reflect you Yet you reject me I've owned up to who I am Yes I accept me I've got my mind to feed Can't worry bout' bullsh** blinding me Humans are another kind to me But constantly reminding me That flesh is real Fiending for that s** to feel Gone of that exit pill What's really right is invest to k** Cuz' sh** won't change Pray to who you want Cuz' right when you think they've changed That's when they do you wrong Using excuses that's useless instead of moving on That's why I fall deep into his own And then it's f**k you leave me alone Is it being raised, or how your semen's late So does being gay come from your DNA? Give it up can't free your slave n***as out here gon' be for days All them hoes like Stevie Jay I'm just straight on being paid I'm lonely, f**k b**hes If she's on me, it's cuz' of my riches Only worry bout' what she's tryna get Taught her bout zodiac signs and sh** She's so god damn blinded with I can never get behind a chick (overan) , I'm mashin' nine I'm the only one that'll be cash and I Don't care bout' tears or ma** of snot You're so outta here like astronaut So why y'all worry bout' pa**in' pot And fall a victim to pastor's plot I ain't know that answer's not Worth it Of pursuit Yes Lost in the vastness of this madness There I see the curse of an inverse mind Spun and unlined Done but shun the wise With crumbs to idolize Satisfied with alibis Trying to shine amongst the blind Enamored by glamour and outlandish standards Stranded in disbanded bandits Endorsing sideline bleacher preachers Teaching platinum leeching tactics and retroactive practices Parasitic critics and diminished exorcists The democracy of hypocrisy Pseudo-evolution Meddling with trues, embellishing in ma** confusion The illusion is this The divine straight path is really a cyclical quest Not a mystical guess, nor a judgmental sect riddled in biblical texts But invisible chess We must consider all the pieces as we formulate our thesis in hopes of reaching God status Push the apparatus past the stratosphere of fear Only in the darkness shall the truest light appear