[sral]

"A Trip Of A Lifetime Feat. Numbskull" (2003)

Idol Eyes
Fry acid, lifted, twisted in the bat of eyelashes.
Mind puddles, mind struggles, the sky crashes.
The knife gashes, plunder it in, wonder what's in.
Twitching, itching, what's crawling under my skin.
Comfort is slim, demons creeping up behind me.
Any horrible dreams scheming up, my mind sees.
Find these strange thoughts, brain lost in insane plots.
Padded cell, trapped in hell, never to be the same off.

NumbSKULL
I'm trippin, illusions and shit plus it's proven to get
Me high, losin' a grip on reality but choosin to trip
On the most basic colors, I see jus faces smothered
Awake another person, crowded the place is cluttered
It feels strange but I like it, I'm not in pain or a crisis
Before it was anger, something in my vains or I'm violent
Jus a drop here, a drop there. I'm off on a planet
With a stop here, a stop there. Hope all understand it

Idol Eyes:
Enjoying the high, rolling it right, start strolling a kite.
Till the string broke, I float at uncontrollable heights.
Skull is right next to me, melting, caught a case leprosy.
Paranoid, bout to tear my boy, he preying the death of me.

NumbSKULL:
My eyes are idle, starring off in the sky's revival
I despise the title an addict, what I am deprived is vital
So I'm taking a trip out of pain and awaken in bliss
Nothing else matters... nothing is more sacred than this

NumbSkull:
As I look around someone is hawkin me, nervously..
Stalkin' me herbishly, but a voice in talk it speaks verbally
Maybe it's the voice in my mind, stoney in brains..
High of a boy can decline, if fragments only remain

Idol Eyes:
Wilding out, riled in doubts, what’s he smiling about.
Skull keeps pacing, waiting to kill while I scout
In the curtains, for certain hes gonna chop us up.
In 1st person, shit worsens, me, myself and I talk it up.