Eyeing me for the irony
And the time in the rhyme form
Light bulb flicks on
When a new idea is born
From the womb of my brainstorm
Til the mobius strip takes form
And grows to an oak
On a lawn with cryps acorns
Ima make sure
Each thought is pure, but filthy
Gives me life, so Im sure it will kill me
Vordul found life guilty of murder
Kills me a little further in this search for
Lifes pleasure
So I put a little shit in a riddle that you might treasure
Might never reach my goals ever
Might set them beyond reachable measures
Cheddar? cool
But how clever is the fool
That sells his soul so his soul can live better
So my soul I lease it
Comes with each of the CP Records releases
No option to buy so keep it and treat it fine
Not here to leave the music redefined
Just to use it, and choose it for peace of mind
You can see it climb
Is it climbing so high to glide or for suicide?
I'll leave that for you to decide
Hating me cause Im accurate?
Stay around cause in fact it gets
A lot better and worse
The rhymes show each letter and word
Perfection served when each of the rhymes occurs
Listen close if you have the nerve
Opposition will be hanging off every word
I could use this music as nooses or truces
Whatever I choose to leave your Time Piece blurred
I Tempt Fate into calling me master
Killed off regret just to see the Life After
Half of my Life a disaster
Uncomfortably Silent in these violent chapters
Not an actor but I play the role
One part heart another part amazing flow
Other ingredients, classified
Young bucks should be pacified
This is like a motorcycle one crash you die
Hold on tight as I pass you guys
Watch how fast time can fly
Unnoticed right past your eyes
No matter how slow you live
Or fast you die
Told you on the Cold Vein you should fear these
Listen close I'll say it loudly and clearly
Anti-Mobius Strip Theory