E-Low - Golden Age (feat. Wes Hill) Lyrics

Ya skills got to be vast and various
Living in the age of Aquarius
It ain't hilarious
It gets scary kid
Don't try to pretend
That shit ain't changing around us

Read between the lines
The confines of the mind deep inside
The great divide see the light
Jesus Christ I paid the price
Just to lower my pride
Gots to dig deep inside
Do or die skate or die
Why try to touch the sky
Gotta try to see thru the eyes & lies
Societies decline
Seek the Devine as I drop these lines
Intertwine combine rhymes
Climb vines & timelines
Design signs one of a kind unsung rhyme raw like prime
Sublime lines on time
Universal time lines on my grind
A diamond still shinning in the rough

Hard times, what's time? It's mined, no shine, stay blind
Money hungry, staring over a basket a laundry
Wondering when this shits getting off me
It's takes grit to make shit nowadays
They spliff like they smoke, lost your Breathe on the L and got you lost in a maze
It's crazy, how it's so hazy
Wondering why shit don't change
It's cause we're lazy

As pockets get picked pockets get thick
World on the verge of apocalypse
Observe the absurd words from a false prophets lips
Splurged on a surge of hot rockets shipped
Mandatory vaccine machines nano chipped
Feel the urge to cock glocks and pop in clips
Blurred words and terms unlock top secret documents
It's not heaven sent
They say they got consent
The intent wasn't meant to be spent on the irrelevant
The rules are hella bent
It's hella twisted, the plot thickens
From pen to pad fingers blistered

Insist to resist and reload my ammunition, scan my vision
Back to my mission transition
The dead heads have risen
Wool pulled over eyes and proof that truths hidden
Reverse the curse in the sands of time written
The truth hurts but to prevent from getting bitten
My fate was to decapitate two viper heads spittin

It's poison, my words are like the venom
It'll sink into your skin
Even underneath your thick denim
In service, still in shock, but in tact
These dark thoughts
Won't bring Eddie Brock back

We lapse and over lapse our laps
After we relapse, until it collapses
What is this? Why are we shady? like an eclipse?
Why are we so sick, twisted and sadistic?
Is this a Reality or a Mystic?
Or Im thinking we just missed it
Or did we just twist it again?
Hard times, what's time? It's mined, no shine, stay blind

Hard times, what's time? It's mined, no shine, stay blind
Money hungry, staring over a basket a laundry
Wondering when this shits getting off me
It's takes grit to make shit nowadays
They spliff like they smoke, lost your Breathe on the L and got you lost in a maze
It's crazy, how it's so hazy
Wondering why shit don't change
It's cause we're lazy