Mind blowing, everything seems out of date wit the time slowing,
Its like the existance of nothingness.. Or nowhere that I'm going,
I can see the world going buy day by day, yet nothing seems ta change,
Its like believing what isnt real when your fucking dreams are strange,
Wake up and existance is still amung us, but frozen in time,
Infinite no longer impossible, boredom'll be closin ya mind,
Reality sets in, and improbability becomes its own antonym,
The worst tortue ever, cause outkast is forever platinum!
If eternally in this state the occurance'll be forever an unsolved mystery,
The opposite of what was supposed to happen, like a revolved history,
If only death was prevented by fate, or something more miraculous,
But fate remains as it was limited, like the 'functions' of calculus,
If you understand this piece, hit me up wit some feedback. Peace.