Hunwicke Road Interlude - Dream Mclean

It’s cold outside, the clouds bring rain

Which then freezes into snow and dries

Polar ice, captured in time

Polaroid pictures polarized

Global warming is globalized

Photo’s sized cropped in Photoshop

Then framed and sold as life

No refunds cause they sold us lies

Soldiers die holding a rifle at war

With a man they don’t despise

Pulverize or be pulverized

Know your rights or be thrown aside

Anything that glows and shines

Won’t always be gold inside

I am a prototype

The robotic kind of oak tree size

My mind’s on fire, my soul is ice

So call it a smoke chain

When I chain smoke in a hall full of propane

Huge explosion

Bang!

Are all of you OK?

No reply

So I guess I’m the only survivor

Coping fine

Why, maybe I won’t ever die

Cause of bulletproof skin and bones designed to

Withstand the force of a boulder strike

And blood that’s immune to a cobra’s bite

Hold the mic

Volcanoes put smoke in skies

Then when the bar drops, they start emptying lava

Magma, blows your mind

Don’t put my music on repeat

Because you’ll overdose and die

With a vocal knife, I’m so precise

Open your mind like open minds

Open your eyes, close your eyes

Open again, whoa, surprise

With a flow like mine

You could take over the whole world with time

My throat is tied

On overdrive, minimum wage, overtime

And over time, my pool of thought became ocean-sized

Me, myself and I and Ocean’s 9

Know that life is a roll of dice

You get two sixes, 12 is nice

My soul’s revived

Last night I spoke with the Holy Christ

He told me I

Should focus on focusing where focus lies

He said «don't get sidetracked

Write tracks, create the dopest lines

Don’t just lie flat, fight back

Or you won’t survive»