I just found out what life is

Just another cog in the mix

A bomb with a switch

Waitin' for the system to glitch

And I'll blow this whole thing into bits

Your mind is at risk

Grindin' till it's hand over fist

Scissors when the paper always wins

A plot with a twist

Take a shot at my ribs

What would happen to the gift

If Adam never lived?

THE GARDEN IS ALIVE

Pardon my defiance

Part of me just died

The other part of me is thrivin'

Artistry in motion

Isn't hard to see the giants

When you're standin' on their shoulders

And they're holdin' up your eyelids

Focus on the violence

Never get the answer

Find a worthy vessel for the esoteric transfer

Parasitic cancer

Grandeur of delusion

Provin' that I'm fluent in the subtle art I'm usin'

So what is the confusion?

(The human brain is confined to only five unique senses)

(As we speak, your mind is bending reality to fit these limitations)

I just found out what life isn't

A temporary side effect of visions that I visit

It's similar to livin' with 8 billion encryptions

And the mind that you inhabit is a simulated prison

Damn

As funny as it seems

The money and the green

And the hunnies from my dreams

That were makin' me believe

Were constructed for deception and disease

A question of the ethics that we breed

THE PREDETORY SEED

Planted its roots too deep

I hit rock bottom in defeat

Thought I might delete

Every single line of code that I could see

Until the program that I'm on is obsolete

I'm falling into sleep

Try again tomorrow and repeat

They're observing how I'm learning the machine

Diverting every scene with subliminal intrigue

Until the circuitry's converted and they're worshiping the screen