Rhys Langston - Cc lyrics

Penny on the floor for thought Sense from the pocket 4/4 boom bap on the downbeat I stop it A Mechanized device with the coin slot option Hannibal Lector payment, opening skulls As a wallet Seeping in the knowledge Microphone transmissions Tremolo syrup Cross fader with the diction Scratching sacred temples of The incidental mental Thoughts left on the side like a portion Ate with lentils Regal, vegan, vision, schism delivering prisms Of tinted windows (open Slightly cracked); Fact is only a state of mind Aligned with time's present track Conscriptions of historians to interpret where we at Yo, where we at? Conscience needs the pa**port Custom's as far it went Foreign says the local court National guard has erected all them countless pillow forts Because we sleep in defense But only after we've finished sport And popped the cork (popped the cork x2) Nonlocal consciousness Brew, manufacture, import (manufacture, import) Popping a drink to being The only act we can afford Cc Langston P. (x5) Walking in circles verbally Phoenician messages decorate the armoire By the frieze Stone work trees Occidental breeze Babylon metrics Rhythms, mediated genes (yeah)