Canibus - Lunar Deluge lyrics

Let's see if you can follow this rhyme
Follow this rhyme with your mind

I woke up into a dream
A dream that was more real than it seemed
With no animation or green screen
Human beings need special specs
Provided by special request
To see the spectacular special effects
If you can see what I saw
Or hear what I heard
Your ears will not need to hear
The sound of my words
My thoughts follow my feelings
That is how I think
The sceptics are rarely convinced
Their feelings are exempt
What is the point of thought if
You can not control the result
What is it worth? If anything at all
Where do we exist from? What do we exist for?
We were intelligently designed to
Be a resource how can there be free will
Without the freedom to feel?
We pursue an illusion that isn't real
P-12 psychics taking red pills
To produce thrills
Then predicting a coin toss a
Hundred times to prove skill
Telekinetic electro-genetic psionic weapon
With extra-sensory perception of
Precognitive method
That's why I can rhyme with consistence
Indisputable evidence repeatable on
The street or in a studio session
I am sorry if you feel
I am refusing your questions
That's not my intention
My mind is in a higher dimension
At these levels I have much higher attention
Ascension into a level of rhyming
Defined as divine intervention
My intent to present the
Most intensive lung splitting
Tongue twisting sentence ever historically
Recorded to present
But that is not the point of this lesson
I will continue this poetic expression
You must listen to make the connection
I will slow down
Now take a deep breath and try
To get with the flow now, this is it
Back to the beginning when the
Milky Way first started spinning
Sound was the only thing living
The Universe was singing
Signals were pinging
Life began to emerge from one light blinking
The sound stabilized it
The color spectrum was immediately divided
By levels of brightness
The speed of the spin began rising
Gravity was created and forever
Affected by this and thus
The elements were created in a cradle
Smashing against one another like balls
On a pool table
We like to label so we give things names
I shook your hand and told
You mine was Germaine
In my dream I was hoisted into a plane with
A space-age frame by a giant gantry crane
My code name was SpitBoss
T-minus 2 seconds 'til liftoff
Let me tell you what Canibus saw:
I saw a world in deluge
Fighting over fossil fuels and food
Like a bunch of god damn fools