dimethylegotryptamine(prod. by wakizashi jabberwockyz)

 written and performed by stranded

prod. by wakizashi jabberwockyz

i not listening

i’s in a trance
like a puppet moves
bernie lomax with a pigeon
sacrificial chicken substitute

rinth spiraling inside his prison construct
the biggest arm
by far
of the god
aphotic crop-dust
it allows him to produce
but what’s the price for that protection
his music’s i!! as fuxk
but that katana’s ambidextrous
i seen him first hand
swirl in a vortex
and crash in hell
forced to give my words a nap
and turn my back on castiel
with all her heart
a ball of yarn
and a bag of m & m’s
don’t forget
give her a call next time you grab them scissors
rinth

tough love
but love nonetheless
this has to stop

morelor on “shadowockz”
ouroboros astronaut
a time loop confines you
you’re in an izanami eye zoo
the exit’s a tiny hole
that only you can hope to slide through
in that
you’re alone
yes
but don’t forget amaterasu
a ghostly mirage of swordz
a forest of cloudz ALWAYS gotchoo
so if you were to fall
the surface won’t be so hard
that you collide to
we’ll soften the blow upon your soul
control the horizontal
as your demonic atmosphere extends
we’re the end
as your spirit swims
one of us’ll hook you up
and reel you in
pull you from the brink like bags of cash
and celebrate the aftermath
be sure the lagomorphan denizen escapes the magic hat
i step into a cypher
and watch a skeletal waitstaff collapse
may death embrace those who don’t respect the rays a shadow casts
for one is not alive
if one’s bereft of nature’s habitat
life is not just light
it’s all there is
it’s not just half of that
tao disc amalgam alchemist
suns swallowed on behalf of apt
tumble walking
inadvertent somersaulting acrobats
who bounce across the universe
through galaxies
inert
they drift
once you drown
and reemerge
reality endures a shift
the world relents
beneath the gravity of an insurgent glitch
the software overwritten
redesigned
reconfigured blueprints

don’t mind the turbulence
it’s natural that you swirl a bit
relax
these spastic vortices have stochastic origins

a random walk
below a sky much like the planet’s core’s
a sea of light that only ever feeds the eyes of a clan of dwarves
keep that in mind when you collect the deep insights that dance in yours