Spikenard & Carmichael (The Heart Chakra)

Verse (Jay Complex) Jay Com Amadeus Mozart Post mort...Jay Amade for short Believing in my work as I post more And all this faith in my flow brought me to the east coast lord Lord knows, I’m living life for more than only me But I ain’t St. James, I know how cheesy being holy be This is reality or so to speak My ideal dream world is realer than when I go to sleep (I’m...) Higher than all them names you put up there Higher than a fuckin leer Rock with me like your granny’s chair I’m tryna find my lost friend Hoping each cup has an invitation to her coffin (as I get...) High in the sky, I guess it’s heaven now No ring above my head, I wish that I could buy a vowel Just to see her and tell her sorry for canceling If only I had known it was the last time you would glance at him Hook (Jay Complex) Don’t believe your mind, it leaves you blind You must get... Don’t believe your eyes, they show you lies You must get... Don’t believe in time, it’s in your mind You must get... Just hope that all your highs ain’t suicides As you get... Verse (Jay Complex) How can hell be dark if they got so much fire there Hell on Earth after sunset, it’s dark, angel beware Nowhere to go, I ain’t ready and heaven ain’t prepared A place for me to be at yet until I’ve made it here I’m higher, messiah, just call me sire I’m fire, and these liars all admire From afar, I used to look up to them prior I aspire to make songs for you in heaven’s choir People wanna know why I’m always tired It comes with the territory of my desire Most ripe fruit on the branch of the tree of life Fuck Isaac Newton, I won’t drop til I expire Hook