(my) quiet temple Lyrics
My homie Izzy asked what heaven touching earth sounded like
I imagine its a bittersweet symphony
God speaking in soliloquy
Cat got your tongue before you saw the truth visually
I was a sleep for a long time
Cradled in a land before time
Crazy is as stupid does, dare I touch the weed
Or are the answers all inside the bud
Lost on amphetamine triple h the track with a pedigree
I remember when naysayers all doubted me
And ClaS!cK wasn't on the tip of a bitches tongue
The Survay Says! that this is where exist
My apologies for if we crossed paths
And I couldn't give you my best
But I hope I acted with class
Walking and tasting the feel of the Milky Way
Transported my mind out but im back and here to stay
Re-awakening like aang is to avatar
The love i have for people is that of a martyr wearing Kevlar
So this is it, back to square fucking one?
I guess the lack luster days have just begun
Say goodbye to the people that you knew
In my quiet temple i offer a new view
We are the damaged and the passive
In a world where everyone is so classless
Mannerisms of broken man
Extends for a mile when all he needed was a helpful hand
And now the tables turn and time is slowin'
This is the last breath of 100 different poets
Circumstances leave us big but small
Ready to die
Sacrifices in a small window of time to unwind
So take advantage, breathe, control, life is hard to manage
Seperated into bliss, few can understand it
Final stages of realization are reprimanded
I imagine its a bittersweet symphony
God speaking in soliloquy
Cat got your tongue before you saw the truth visually
I was a sleep for a long time
Cradled in a land before time
Crazy is as stupid does, dare I touch the weed
Or are the answers all inside the bud
Lost on amphetamine triple h the track with a pedigree
I remember when naysayers all doubted me
And ClaS!cK wasn't on the tip of a bitches tongue
The Survay Says! that this is where exist
My apologies for if we crossed paths
And I couldn't give you my best
But I hope I acted with class
Walking and tasting the feel of the Milky Way
Transported my mind out but im back and here to stay
Re-awakening like aang is to avatar
The love i have for people is that of a martyr wearing Kevlar
So this is it, back to square fucking one?
I guess the lack luster days have just begun
Say goodbye to the people that you knew
In my quiet temple i offer a new view
We are the damaged and the passive
In a world where everyone is so classless
Mannerisms of broken man
Extends for a mile when all he needed was a helpful hand
And now the tables turn and time is slowin'
This is the last breath of 100 different poets
Circumstances leave us big but small
Ready to die
Sacrifices in a small window of time to unwind
So take advantage, breathe, control, life is hard to manage
Seperated into bliss, few can understand it
Final stages of realization are reprimanded
About
Genius Annotation
This is the beginning to side two of F L I N G S. It’s a two part summer album Rudy and CP dropped on July 14th, 2013. F L I N G S (side two) starts off with “(my) quiet temple”, and as your unwinding from your day this is the mind-state you drift to, or your quiet temple where you can sit back and analyze a lot of things.
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