Chances

I take my chances with wolves I take my chances with drought

I dug a well with these words, my mouth is the spout

Are dreams the language of the soul, if so make me fluent

For school I was truant for alchemy I'm a student

The difference between you and me is I do it

I don't drink lean I'm a machine I drink coolant

I spit steam in the booth, like a smoke stack polluting

Bars highly concentrated you need to dilute em

Paulo's Path pursued it, I'm a poet I'm a mutant

I rock hard but fuck Ted Nugent, leave racists in ruins

The flow is automatic thеy distract you with pateks

Do you make music for shopping or classics like Thе Ecstatic?

Nightmares we go to war with them in the dream auditorium

Bring an urn, we turn shows to crematoriums

I'm not a living legend I'm just living in the present

The frankincense burned, the moon was a crescent

I take my chance with this pen I take my chance with this ink

I take my chance when I speak and tell you what I think

I take my chance with these words that paint with my soul

I take my chance on this path and surrender control

I take my chance with this pen I take my chance with this ink

I take my chance when I speak and tell you what I think

I take my chance with these words that paint with my soul

I take my chance on this path and surrender control

I take my chance with these dreams, I take my chance with this mic

He said what does it mean when you dream the same dream twice?

She said it could be a trick or a sign of passion

She said it could be destiny or another distraction

He said what does that mean? She said go with your gut

She said intuition is when alchemy erupts

Thoughts like tectonic plates he made an earthquake

A cemetery for souls? That's called a workplace

He broke outta the cubicle and HR manuals

Singing a synonym for shareholder is cannibal

Is a skyscraper a temple for materialists?

Jets fly over football games cuz we're imperialists?

Rome worshiped death but the US does it best

The country's a coliseum, even teachers wear vests

I'm not a living legend I'm just living in the present

The nag champa burned, Paulo's Path omnipresent

I take my chance with this pen I take my chance with this ink

I take my chance when I speak and tell you what I think

I take my chance with these words that paint with my soul

I take my chance on this path and surrender control

I take my chance with this pen I take my chance with this ink

I take my chance when I speak and tell you what I think

I take my chance with these words that paint with my soul

I take my chance on this path and surrender control