[Part 1: Land Of The Lost, Produced by Immaculate Ace]
[Intro]
"You really just can't help people that can't think- That can't see with their own eyes. What also happens when you try to raise discretion from people, even intelligent people, they say, 'Oh, our government would never kill it's own citizens.' Oh yeah?"
[Verse 1: Ike Lysergic]
These are visions from a heart that I once had
Forever cold, lost in a misery
Thinking 'bout this fuckery consistently
I'm just a victim who was tainted by Society
Cause everything I ever loved vanished in the mist
Forever wonder if there's something that I missed
Is there something no one's telling me
A forty seven resurrection of realities
Really running from them repetition rubricals
Sedated shallow visions draining out my opticals
So what I say today oh please don't take so personal
But peep my vibe and read my writes, a lonely tortured soul
(So umm) Alright muddy water in my cup
Yeah nigga, I've been drowning all my luck
Swimming in my thoughts, cause everything they taught me (Uhh)
Just never added up
Go to work, church, then let your dreams die?
It's not my fault religion ransacking lives and the youths
(Amen) and you bought into it
Shout out to these churches working, but they can't prove it
My nigga what? Is y'all fuckin' stupid?
A lot of sons and daughters got it all misconstrued
And I ain't trying to chop it up, cause we all screwed
Trying to find a way that paves the cloudy grays of bliss, like
Anubis
[Chorus: Ike Lysergic]
Yeah, it's the land of the lost
Living in a void stipulated by these laws
Yeah, it's the land of the lost
Should have saw this coming, but we all brainwashed
Yeah' its the land of the lost
Riding 'round circles trying to fix that next flaw
Power to the 47
48 powers of the law
First you love it, then you like it, then you hate it
Then you hate it, then you like it, then you love it (2x)
[Interlude]
"We have got to put everything in one- everything in one world. Everything in one world now. If it doesn't come to one world now, there will be no planet. There will be no life on the planet."
[Verse 2: SL¥TE]
I put a lot of stock in nefarious shit
Put a lot of cock in a nefarious bitch
Should I not cop?
Or should I not not drop the topic when my pops brought various sin
To my doorstep, I need this money
But I don't need greed, I need this honey
It's funny
Whenever need be I can be anything that ya weed seed bring
But ya shun me, just love me
I can get ya out of this shit, ya just need to want to get out of this shit
That's it, damn
I can't get ya out of that bitch, ya just need to want to get out of that bitch
That's it
I'm fixated on the tight shit that I'm makin'
But my other niggas fixed on a negative occasion when a nigga ain't relatin' to the clique
Get to sprayin' on a bitch, but that ain't helpin' shit but the man
I acquit, anybody doing me wrong
Just make a quick confession, cause ya doing me harm with ya lies
And half truths, and half proofs
And had to's, and bad moods
What a nigga got to lose when I'm burnin' at the bottom of the pot
Or prove when I'm sittin' at the bottom of ya cot
We all plot, we all sought
We all fought, we all rot
Man fuck this, we all lost
[Chorus: SL¥TE]
[Part 2: It Happens, Produced by Chvlly]
[Intro: Ike Lysergic]
"They say experience is what you get when you don't get what you want. I beg to differ... Yup."
[Chorus]
Yeah
They say my Life is golden, but my conscious overlapped it
So rusted scolded, soul is broken
Got these sympathetic thoughts with the choice I've chosen
Should have saw this omen, and a mind of shame
Foreshadowed that name, but who can I blame
No one, it happens
[Verse 1]
Well, I feel free for the worthwhile
But somehow some shit never work out
Mind full of spite, mixing dirty with the light
Two cups in nigga got me feeling alright
About to black out
[Ike Lysergic]
"Aye, SL¥TE."
[SL¥TE]
"Yeah?"
[Ike Lysergic]
"Get this cup out my cup hand bra. A nigga really 'bout to black out, for real."
[SL¥TE]
"Nah, drink yo shit nigga."
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I just wanna live in the dark
Sometimes really nigga I don't give a fuck
These close minded niggas don't push ya luck
Crush a motherfucker's pride let 'em know what's up
But
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Well, one thing's for sure, two things for certain
Forgive to forget through the pain and the hurting
Burning down these days, do your best cause you learning
Beating down the odds to your job cause you working
So I'm digging in my car seat for spare change
Looking for revenge and new some change
I got a quarter in my pocket, blood rushing through my suit
Manifested constellations reaping all up in my roots (ooh)
"Ike stop playing."
Bitch, I'm not playing
Cause if you knew what the fuck I done witnessed
You'd know that I'm not fucking playing
You know what I'm saying?
[Chorus]
Well look, I'm Warm blooded but I'm cold hearted
Fast dreams, but I slow started
God's profit, I got it
Disregarding what I've been through
But you are what you are right?
Nah nigga, fuck you
Jesus Christ, I swear I'm nice
But I'll stab these fuck niggas with a pocket knife
Splice the guilt, we the men of mice
Vice versa on this verse, cause hate is spite, right?
Pain and fear, inflicted for years, so who do you fear?
No one, it happens
[Chorus]
