One Eyedea & Abilities

[Intro]
This world is my cave
And the cave molds the background
Of a picture painted by you

[Distorted speech]
He kicks and screams and scratches at the time as it slowly passes by
Only relapse ?which multiple? fucks his mind
He strains to twist the universe at his will hoping to open the sky and seal off the prison hell he exists in
Within a breath of his imagination he realizes everything is just a word
But his focus is drowned in the increased echo sound of heart, beat pound no slow dreams oxygen bound to the bleeding walls of his nature
Now with pieces under the pupil? and its firmly pressed into the palm of his hand
He has a vision, he is a vision he isn’t man, he lives for plan?, plan shifts as his numb lungs expand
Equals a cold rush in his veins, so play and blame, ??and decimate you for what she stands??

THIS WORLD IS MY CAVE AND THE CAVE MOLDS THE BACKGROUND OF A PICTURE PAINTED BY YOU. (repeated)

He slept with fate and found a corpse in his arms upon awakening??
He tried to dance all life with doubt and found a virgin in the morning?

Hey yo it's time
(Yeah it's time)
Yeah it's time
(Hey yo it's time)
Hey yo it's time
(let 'em know what time it is)