Where the moments wither with the weather...

Chorus:
Whether moments wither with the weather, 
get better or stay the same stage as last page;
I wrote the whole next chapter,
while I napped in the pasture.
Lucid livin you heard my past vision,
now I'm in it where the sinners been winning, 
where windows been tinted, I told em...
I told em you can have the money
I'll take my soul somewhere where times been running away 
and your nothing but all at once...
                             (at all but once)
Any feeling in me, when the pages turn will the wind read, heard and lost in the melody, yearn deep for the memory Feelin' me 
Lord please ima sinner with this old soul spinning speakin different like outta this system, rap brain spittin pistons at a whole new distance. 
On an island, Droozy I went to the highland stopped time went riding west sky star diamonds, Lucy find me lucid daydream, astral it seems home. In the twilight zone when the dro roll blown.

Dreaming visions of, something different than the current state of mind, an indigo soul on the rise 
Speakin sundried vibes, Beatstructure deliver it.
speak deliberate when spillin out these nouns and verbs,
lungs fried hope you heard that my third eyes wide, 
and minds simmerin, and my souls gold gimmerin..
No silver snow, dreaming of the cold but its seeming like a past tense back where I grew up, were blowin indigo skies -up through dimensions of time.
Smithed in Western islands gang violence grew through my adolescence, but i drew through my brothers eyes, all the lessons. Rezzy role model speakin old mottos steppin cracks in the kitchen, wishin mother come back to us, still I wonder what happened to the past state of living, all the minds started spinning off the track -still skippin.

Instrumental Credit and Love to DJLobotomize <3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CzEdjtjtcmI

Astral (Prod. DJLobotomize)

Nicholas Nelson