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Pineal Gland
14,330
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pineal Gland was released on May 11, 2012 by TopDawg Ent. as a part of the album Control System
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Release DateMay 11, 2012
LabelTopDawg Ent.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ab-Soul
Ab-Soul
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donte Perkins
Donte Perkins
Songwriter
Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tae Beast
Tae Beast
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh
It was all a dream, I swear it never happened
I wrote like Edgar Allen, I was Poe like Edgar Allen
Let me hit the weed, you know I really need that
Missing screws, bending rules like knee caps
I don't even know what's real, I'm just being real
Making moves, just another human being, being still
Play the fool, you jealous dudes are just a plate of food
Tell the truth, I'm the coldest cat, sabre tooth
Blaze the booth, blaze the buddha, this ain't hookah
You hit this shit a few times you might see the future
Ask my **** Blocker, we be rolling up that Blanca
Just retire if I light this fire, I might blow your block up
[Verse 2]
Enjoy your mind trip, but don't trip on your mind
No man is safe from the war going on outside
That's right, you ever been conscious in a coma?
Please don't tell my mama, this ain't marijuana
I might be tripping off that DMT TDE, limitless like we on NZT
I made my dreams reality, so to speak
Or so they say, I could still be asleep
[Verse 3]
The black sheep running with a pack of wolves
Diamond in the rough, tell Brock, I need a pack of Woods
Two white cups full of codeine
Plus I got two white sluts down to blow me
Can't you see I'm floating like root beer and ice cream
My synapses act like lighting probably why I'm so enlightening
Probably why these **** can't fuck with me
I'm looking like, who the fuck invited him?
They failed in testing like what's inside of them
Solo, solo
Say it like you mean it my demeanour is the meanest
I'm getting meaner by the minute this mind
I spin my mind Is spent your time
Is ticking the sky's the limit
We in a space where matter don't matter
Just spirit molecules and geometric patterns
Shitted in a crater last time I sat on Saturn
Got a letter from Andromeda, they trying shrine my bladder
[Verse 4]
Enjoy your mind trip, but don't trip on your mind
No man is safe from the war going on outside
That's right, you ever been conscious in a coma?
Please don't tell my mama, this ain't marijuana
I might be tripping off that DMT TDE, limitless like we on NZT
I made my dreams reality
So to speak or so they say, I could still be asleep
[Verse 5]
I'm in a whole another realm, go to hell
Last **** tried to scratch the surface broke a nail
Last **** tried to cross the line got crucified
We overseas back to back, never wore Chanel
The new nucleus never sitting in a cell
Genius, idiot, best description of myself
I'm in a fucking lab coat rhyming as high as shit
When I die, donate my organs to science, bitch
[Verse 6]
You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
You got three eyes, but you could never see us
Three eyes, three eyes, three eyes, you got three eyes
Three eyes, three eyes, you got three eyes
Three eyes, three eyes, you got three eyes
But you could never see us
Three eyes, three eyes you got three eyes
You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
You got three eyes, three eyes, three eyes
Written by: Donte Perkins, Herbert Anthony Stevens
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