Eye

The last song on A-F-R-O DOOM Ha ha ha Hope ya'll enjoyed it Chill Another visionary picture with the tall screen On scene, long John green spot mockery Shot Ross the Janitor, the cashier at Walgreens Had fear in arms (Womp, womp) I'm Charlie Brown, spark a pound, talk aloud and walk onwards To the darkest round, somber in fond songs, mark a sound Exclamation point, detonation joy Meditation ploy, said amazing Etta James joints The music plays The beautiful and mutual illuminated, discomboomberated, mutilated shame The person in the mirror hurts first when you're nearer You learn clearer, all concerns worsen the urge to hear it I wish a different dimension splits images in each significant direction Every choice I make is specific selection Since infantry I reckon I was infinitely edgin' A non-successful life, shocked potential lies Locked utensils pry the optical advice Which draws eventual sight Life is a gun-battle with myself every night, robbin' me The A-F-R-O villain Gives gratitude and sends thanks To all the people who've been there since Day one I got my dude, Blind Toxic who helped me with this 5-track special project To myself I got my brothers, Overcast, holdin' it down Those are my dudes right there Y'know... I got... I got... Everybody... holdin'... In the heart of A-F-R-O the villain Ha ha ha haa And all of ya'll that smoke... I ain't even mad KEEP SMOKIN' We gotta get this shit off our heads someway, huh Ha ha haaaaaa... ayyyyyyye All ya'll, peace And A-F-R-O villain will be back...