Seers Pupil - Nonsense for your Conscience lyrics

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Seers Pupil - Nonsense for your Conscience lyrics

[Verse 1:] Holy Moly, when'd it get so smokey? The fool in the corner hogging all the guacamole I be Michael Kelso, I can't stop burning The word is whatever I put in my verses Cause I, can say, whatever I like Put the pepperoni pizza rolls on high Snag a shell from the gas station you go by And pick me up some sour skittles if you'd be obliged My oh my Mamacita Mamasi Papa needs some medicine if you'd be so kind Roll it up, roll it up Pa** it gently down the stream Might dry up evaporate given no damn and all this heat, uh Get in the van for all these heaps, delivering nonsense for your conscious Now your conscience grieves and weeps, we got egos and superegos But don't forget your I.D id, Don't forget your ID kid, no one knows who you are yet Sigmund Freud in this b**h yo, talking mental compartments Subconscious department, the darkest and hardest to harness Like playing piano with only guitar picks, Predicting snow in the middle of August Up in the clouds so my memory is foggy, Higher and higher in this hierarchy Starry starry night and guess who it's starring, Vincent Van Gogh in Then departure promptly Harvest the harvest that's figurative farming Cropping cultivation shown at it's finest Fertile soil and the Sun is still shining Proceed and let my growth solely define me [Hook 1:] Buncha nonsense for your conscience, x5 Now it's back to the chalkboard, drawbridge to Hogwarts Sorting hat put me in Hufflepuff and I'm honored Smelled my follicles then asked for some ganja Said nah it's on me, then burned one with Hagrid f**ing muggles lacking any magic Struggling devoted Catholic Do anything to make it to the ma**es Peyote on Mount Sinai Get a whole new 10 commandments, Possibilities are endless Reality is what you imagine, so tell me bout your mentality Fantasy and your fallacies, did some self evaluation rethought my formailities Happily, peer into the galaxy from this balcony, baffling Go inside and just get lost in the tapestry gravity, tried to hold me down Said nah you ain't trapping me, blasphemy Got no walls and that is just one an*logy practically Can't put it in words it's a got damn travesty I'm so deep in emotion I can finally see what's happening And it's real [Hook 2:]

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