When i die
I take off with made height
flying over graveyards sacrificed to do right
flooded bodies rock the underbelly of illuminati
star struck
Fade on our eyes with third sight
Ray bans reaching out to my body
With one way to die inside a quarantined fire
its in the up turned dirt
the ground we played on at birth
Massive Supplier
We fuckin' up when we get down there kid
recess with resuscitation daily and vivid like dream
rest then recieve it like cream
forth coming of the never been seen
I hope your exoskeleton is clean
Cuz after every cover up the covered become more interviened
Mostly Spotted
Our rock takes hold your atmosphere
Engines can't fuck with discs from crystal clear
With a telegram A.K.A. signed off as mr. grey a headed straight for the milkyway
Pray, its our time the Hades clock ran up
The streets is flooded now the walking dead shall walk among us........

there is more but i thought of that years ago.