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those two walls and that ceiling meet Where

you'll be peeling me from when the dreams become abilities The

trilogy of growth I'm, at the second level Where

every word is special and I'm lost inside the echo So

when it settles I touch that third stage I

shut these mental shackles and blast my way out of that birdcage Earthquake

signifies an active foundation Its

got the posture aching keeps my head out of these constellations From

this high I may identify the obstacles When

I get this high my head becomes a hospital Voices

bitching and bickering complaining, that they sick and injured Bleeding

and hungry (give me my tourniquets) Feed

'em nourishment and included With

a diluted juice and bruised fruits I distributed Who

knew they wounds would heal so quick Who

knew the passion would become fashion And

get them fastened onto the d k**(shhh) Might

as well have let them penetrate The

view from here has shook me Looking

at rookies that try to emulate Take

the time to break the rhymes down for what you gather Only

after will I climb to the rafter without my ladder (Sole)


overseer, stand, over ability, Hover

provide, contraceptive in meteor showers The

sky is falling the, earth is collapsing seas, freeze Seize

my support structure you stammer I

may shake up provide, shade upon your living mass Granted

'em granite with a limestone trim So

your epicenter splinters to shambles while the lights turn dim Sheep

stop bellowing hug your teddy bears And

stand towards the light in my center Cynical

minds mind your master It's

only a shame to live off slide landing on your backside Who

needs to walk You?

lame men spend all of your time inside I

see it all I

saw it all I

encase it all And

with all my power they should have built more columns for me The

ball still rolling There's

only two pins left brother With

above or upon I, promise to always provide some cover Quit

breathing so much This

ain't comfortable for me But

I was more affordable than the ones they built in the early 90s Oh

my look, at those memories listen, to them complain Some

b h***about champagne Others

talk about how they should have took the train Regardless

of your stature status, or economical bubble I'm

still on top of your world even if it's a pile of rubble [Chorus


through (Dose One) Dripping

through (Slug) Walking

On (Dose One) Walking

On(Slug) Hanging

From (Dose One) Hanging

From (Slug) Peeling

Off (Dose One) Peeling

Off (Slug) Repeat


One) What

in the name of human built these ceilings How?

industrious it must have been Awful

continuous to span those reaches and rings Not

a wall empty space only, between No

corner ceiling, the, lid perceived on a system of physical laws How

high height, being among the first three You

can't touch it goes on to stretch an unexplainable Linear

roof of instance To

relative for shelter Its

protection purposes our challenge to existence Hold

will, it hold And?

for how long With?

such holes tearing into nowhere Justifies

nothing we define Or

travel as fast as to distinct To

make it vast it surrounds our absolute upper limits Our

reference comprises are synchronistic Tock

tick, tock thank, it for your fears And

lows know if it starts or stops Tick

tock rest, beneath the safety It

can only prop It's

not sturdy Old

weep the, honorable made of tick tick tock It's

above with under in, structure, and stronger than our nails words, Ages,

beams, any, watch Tick

tick, tick, tock, tock, tock, tock, (Alias)


experienced been a witness to many happenings up to this point Life

and death have passed my eyes on both occasions they anoint In

the beginning I looked down and I witnessed birth But

confined to my position I never realized what it was worth I

never realized the beauty it expounds and the emotions it induces Never

realized what true love What

sometimes no love at all produces Never

realized what I was going to see in my adventures of now But

realized I was in for a lot of sightseeing so somehow I

didn't pay much attention to the positive aspects of things Only

victims of stabbings and shootings to who the fat lady sings They

say they're on their way out as they pass through me Hoping

each time they could take me with them so I could see A

different aspect of the world perhaps above the buildings But

letdown every time they told me That

they were not willing to take someextra baggage As

they chillingly referred to I Perhaps

I'll never leave this place So

now all I do is sigh and think who was I But? I was so misled That

I only showed my interest in souls that were covered in red Now

I look back and I feel I was cheated with precision The

different aspect that I had longed for was so clearly in my vision Got

sick and tired of negativity and I was due for a change But

never figured out that I needed not to rearrange It

was all before me and I could have seen life as well Now

my one-track mind has only stories that no one wants me to tell [Chorus

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Heavy Ceiling Lyrics

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