Party Still Jumpin' ft. Craze

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Verse I - Craze
Lids low, move slow,
midnight was 3 years ago,
and when it’s gone it’s gone,
bottles, cans, and broken bongs,
shit…I forgot how it started,
fuck the relativity, Einstein-retarded,
it’s not a curse, it’s not a blessing,
couldn’t be worse if you never learned the lesson,
I’m decompressing, becoming someone else,
dropped off my soul and exchanged all my brain cells,
the same world, seen through different eyes,
unlocked deceptions identified by different lies,
and now I’m coming down, the sun is coming up,
I’m still drunk, I’m still high, I’m still broke as fuck,
but I still show up, gotta count for something,
when the show don’t go on, the party’s still jumpin’

Verse II
The night'll fade away, I almost see the sun,
I'm barely getting started, most of these cats are done,
I've only just begun, to do what I intend,
I put my soul on display, and listen to how it blends,
you couldn't comprehend, the things that I achieve,
you're surface driven, you gotta see it just to believe,
and it's ironic cause everyone's eyes are really shut,
and they’re ignoring the feeling that's really in their gut,
and I can't answer what, nor can I why or how,
I know the when and the who and that's all I've figured out,
it's universal law, whether you know or not,
no pulling out of this game and the show will never stop
so I don't have a choice, I take another step,
move forward in my brain, and let my thoughts connect,
upon a plane, where the sane ain't reality,
the sound waves ever bumping' and the party still jumping

Verse III - Craze
You know, if I'd ever find my people,
I would leave em', not that I'm completely evil,
but I've seen enough, and I know too much,
if I let go my vices, I would lose my clutch
of the few strands of reality I still have left,
infallibility always fails the test,
nonetheless, too alive to be tired,
half dead wretch with a catch so inspired

Verse IV
But it ain't even required when we do it by default,
or in our sleep, or comatose -just to add to the insult,
it's second nature, curiosity will send a jolt
and you'll experiment with psychedelics just to find results,
so now I'm writing rhymes all about what I interpret,
suddenly the universe and world around me ain't so perfect,
my head is aching, my hands bloody and shaken,
metaphorically speaking, the life of ignorance taken,
and so we do what we can if only simply for us,
and even do it when it's over and the microphone's rust,
we bust, appreciating every angle of absurdity,
and guarantee definitively an echo for eternity.


from Welcome to the World of​.​.​., released April 25, 2015



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