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letra de eyes pt. i - sean gonzalez

[intro]

(oh this one crazy you can tell)
oh can you tell by now
oh can you tell by now
but won’t you tell
oh you won’t tell

[verse 1]

yeah, 245
sh-t i’m in sp-ce like the 245
a g5, windows tinted in case the satellite
perceive light
i’ve been waiting longer than c5
i seen god
seen the mistress tempt the sin inside
i seen lies
seen zionism dimming light on how they pouring
bombs and cyanide on palestine
ain’t preaching to no choir
plan to seed my lines
plan to plant them where they free from lies
plan to pan em out so you reach out
scream loud, sh-t vow
just to comprehend amends to the humankind
i speak loud, fee crowds just to speak it out
and this now, makes me wonder if i’m disallowed
i’m distraught
by the future what it brings
if bling or this frown
i just know that you won’t laugh at this clown
in this town

[hook]

get the feeling you cannot go on
cannot quit it you ain’t seen it all

[verse 2]

y’all can click up, as a whole then speak up
fill the void with speakers, blowing up
put stickers on the wall
just because it is odd not to see it all
whiter than the back of your thought
thank god for black thought
quest love, rest up
never till i make it in
i plan the next stop
every day a new begin
a panoramic view, with no further ado
choose really to look at it lunatically
not so p-ssively
sh-t keep p-ssing me
i keep asking me
why the h-ll am i amused by
ordinary pictionary looking drawings
of the sky i see
i’m never by the sea
i never planned to reach
as many people as i fantasized
even when i put pen to the sheets
and signed the dotted lines
get a hundred million things to get materialized
it’s all in front of the eyes

[hook]

get the feeling you cannot go on
cannot quit it you ain’t seen it all

[verse 3]

and by the time i’m done with this bullsh-t
y’all keep on laughing, y’all keep up pushing
don’t test, got the blow up vest
i’m a terrorist
make you feel alive
yeah them hips don’t lie
got no stripes but checks
mate sure need a gatorade
got him check on chess
have him second guessing
i’m progressing
through the press impressing
through this life no stressing
through the line just guessing
i’m not humanlike
at times it feels depressing
no good eyes i’m blind
to the things in mind
wanted eyes to see and feel the essence
i just see the presence of the human mind
see this iridescence i just sit there like
different waveplanes in between our dead ends
time to hit rewind
tune your frequencies more frequently
i still see so much, oh when i close my eyes

- sean gonzalez

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