Renaps - The Theory of Realativity Lyrics

There's two paths of life in one human being
Having nothing to do with illness, no- its the
Beauty they don't want you to know, the truth
Through the clouds and in the caves of us
One of light, and one of dark
Get me on the floor
Like you wanna be seen
All eyes all wings
Like you wanna be free
Ahhh picture perfect pelvis
That's a helluva dream
A dream, a dream
We become a machine
Get me on the floor
Like you wanna be seen
All eyes all wings
Like you wanna be free
Ahhh picture perfect pelvis
That's a helluva dream
A dream, a dream
We become a machine
Iconic, but are we classic?
Iconoclast or plastic with an asterisk
A star before that, or after this?
It's a mindset that you came in with
Saturn's height, length, and width
It's a mind-trap that you came to drip
Acid rain came and stained people
In the pours and the pores
Through all the wars, they stomp the brain people
When hell is hot- we just blame evil for the fire
Fingers point at the sky like you're a f*ckin' liar
If the shit gets dire, we need a boat
All the morals can't stay afloat
They carry the knowledge in their throat so sure
They think to fight for the people alone makes them so pure
For a mothaf*cka don't listen there's no cure
Like to overcome your fear is so mature
When to overcome your fear is so much more
It's believing what you're doing might really be right
With a little bit of insight, sometimes, no one in sight
Prayin' for people dyin' overnight
Veterans and babies just alike
Like it's better if they can't die, we notice
Woman and child, hold them, we know this
We don't want anything or anyone to kill them
This story is about all people, about 8 billion
It's called life, its a little deceiving
You'll be fightin' for somethin' and not knowing
That you're dreaming
And the baby just cryin' from the teething
While you watch the TV screens, seein' the people
They're all bleeding
This is not a conspiracy, it's a theory
What tangible science has given me, Relativity
You are made of cells, you respond to bells
You might think it more if it was for yourselves
But it's easier to rep a city cuz you look pretty
Or you really care, but the Ads are shitty
Propaganda see, I won't just rhyme that with
Atlanta because- I do not know that place, teach me
He sing a song about a peach and he sounds so preachy
Talk a lotta shit but you are not beneath me
I cannot believe in a god who wants to praised all the time
That's Nietzsche
So if you divide yourselves, don't do it completely
Just think deeply, don't get sleepy
Eyes get beady, watch how you treat me
Watch how I treat you
How should I greet you
Listen darling, you make yourself see-thru
And no, I don't fear you, but answer this question
Is love taking over
In other dimensions
A worried ascension
Won't heal your demeanor
Unworthy obsession
To see what you know clearer
Your blocked intuition
Solidifies friction
Which ruins your faith
And results in addiction
Results in addiction
Addicted to what
The salt in the wound
I'm reOpening cuts
To acknowledge the past
Feeds the pain that it was
Then empowers the dark
Leaving new light to dust...Ahhh
Get me on the floor
I wanna be seen! All eyes, all wings
I wanna be free! Ahhh
Picture perfect pelvis that's a
Helluva dream
A dream, a dream
We become the machine
Wait
Meta-maverick when I adlib
I saw your mouth, it wasn't that big
Tongues stay stretchin', then get stagnant
Everybody thinks of everybody's habits
My mind has an advantage
When the hat goes and pulls the rabbit in
Sparks run rapid, then I stab it! and
A lion runs ragged inside of an activist
Cuz I said what would happen if
I could put the Cat in the catalyst
Google maps to where the passion is
Do I become my own antagonist? plan
More shit and feel less adequate
Well, not if you try to feel how
Big the planet is
And see beyond it
What's the thing I really wanted
Feel the weight of time a little bit quicker or
Be the Artist who really delivers
I've felt time be bold and bitter
But when life is She, you can't outlive her
Bearin' the fruit, you become the giver
Get me in the bed, run me like a river
Show me who you really are or risk the wither
Be the paper or the rock, I got the scissor
When the blade cuts ribbon, no reconsider
All that's gold it does not glitter
All those failures make you richer
Workin' on my thighs and my brain gets thicker
Still lookin' at a roof? what about the pillar
I'm givin' you a taste, can't stop the glimmer, blossom
The look on her face is something solemn, well
I'm tryna be the pillar that becomes a column