"Session" lyrics

Yo, yo, I had dreams
My life is skatin' and magazines
A Nazarene called the gift for flippin' all the pastor scene
I'm past the scene for T-Dot, marijuana
Drop my [?], infect your sect with a Benihana
Find your mottos, skate and healin' ash bottles
Goggles on, wax on like Jurassic fossils
Repertoire, Christ freedom, bless the call
Expect to fall, nah, stimulate your mind's reservoir
Memoirs are shady, safety in the Book
Psalms chapter 80, let's be steppin', lock it down, no more racies
Place to skate at, Ash Fall Habitat
I swing the battle axe, still it's in your cataract

If I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turn, souls burn, it's unknown to the naked eye
'Cause if I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turns (This world turns)

In the streets of T-Dot, police stop on my [?]
The fear now, listen in like an eavesdrop
Slang talk conversation, ill communication
Not the physical, mass incarceration
What be the illest? Your tongue sick, I'll kill it
Got the prophecy to fulfill it
Got the Book of Life 'cause I live it, my spirit, mind's set

The world artificial, rips, scabs, and scar tissue
God's epistles, could you flex? It's official
Every single hostage with street knowledge?
I seen your optics, life run dry like a faucet
It got to me, spent my days like a renegade
I engaged in the play game, shot and mayday
God bless the actions, thorough thrashings
Gain technique on the streets, broadcast it live
God's side, you lookin' cockeyed
What's your mind, kid? Nowhere far from the dark side
Far, far from the dark side
(Far from the dark side)

If I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turn, souls burn, it's unknown to the naked eye
'Cause if I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turns (This world turns)