All in the Trip (feat. Craze)

The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip The present moment never ceases to exist The future in itself's an illusion And the past we will never stop losing Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless The real method is, there is no method, it's The way you feel, when the language connected hits The every note and every frequency that sound emits Let the horns hit, my heart beats faster I'm expanding, understand I mentally move passed ya I plaster every color, everywhere that it's needed I'm making up for those who've never seen it, vision depleted A line is never exceeded without intent to be crossed So even if I don't know where I am, I'll never be lost See I made my own decision, all I had was a choice Could have played the game and earned my name without making noise But yo I love it too much, that's why I'm constant with sound The only thing that ever makes me feel like coming around Coming out of my shell, and climbing out of my cave And getting out of the hell that I've created and gave My own mind to, I need a beat that I can rhyme to To paint a picture, tell a story that defines you Must I remind you? I'm rocking with Craze The illest motherfucker on the song when it plays The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip The present moment never ceases to exist The future in itself's an illusion And the past we will never stop losing Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless The real method is, there is no method, it's The way you feel, when the language connected hits The every note and every frequency that sound emits To emanate one's mind state efficiently is troublesome I hate language, but words, I'm in love with them Plus inflections, flip 'em in directions Utilize the tools and hope to alter your perception You got a question? Well here, I got an answer God's an emcee and the Devil is a dancer A glance in the general vicinity of meaning Wake up everyday but I prefer to stick to dreaming Planted in a state of mind that only I invent Never concerned with my accomplishments, or time that I had spent Circumvent negativity in various forms Navigating synapses fire in brainstorms I'm tired and pain forms when I'm neglecting the pen I'm suffering from withdrawals, itching to feel it again And we ain't here to pretend, so what you're hearing is truth Manipulating brain chemistry inside of the booth The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip The present moment never ceases to exist The future in itself's an illusion And the past we will never stop losing Confusing? Nah, it's really quite effortless The real method is, there is no method, it's The way you feel, when the language connected hits The every note and every frequency that sound emits