Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thought Process , by - Eligh. Song from the album Poltergeist, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.01.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thought Process |
| Process of thought comes heavily to minds |
| That rotate in a fashion like machinery |
| We’re finding all the questions and mishaps that pop up on a daily |
| Asking questions of my limelight |
| «Please God, don’t fail me» |
| As I wander through the hallways of memories and equations, centuries with |
| patience |
| Glide into the black holes and side up with silence |
| Vocal in this music; |
| made a promise to speak to the loved ones I keep |
| With twenty million thoughts runnin' my dome like a track meet |
| Cancelin' each other out, hackin' till I can’t sleep |
| Ponderin' the days where I coulda took other roads |
| Thinkin' of «whats,» «ifs,» and «whys,» from «goodbyes,» to «hellos» |
| Just a mellow man ace breakin' the mold of a human |
| Lookin' to be bold and thoughtful |
| To the thoughts that take stands in my process at hand |
| The process at hand, all the thoughts of a man… just the thoughts of a man |
| What if my fans don’t even really think I’m that tight? |
| And they don’t boo me off a stage cause they tryin to be polite? |
| What if I could fuck every girl I’ve ever fucked twice |
| Would that one-night stand scar the rest of my life? |
| It just might |
| That’s why I’m tweekin' every weekend |
| Sittin' back and deep thinkin', sinkin' deeper in a hole |
| Wonderin' when the Grim Reaper will be coming for my soul |
| We all stand bold in the face of certain death |
| I could leave here tomorrow so I’m burnin' cigarette |
| While I ponder my proposal to the wife I haven’t met |
| Placin' names to my children that haven’t quite yet |
| Been summoned to this plane, runnin' through my brain |
| A million different thangs, I think I might go insane |
| But that’s just another thought |
| Like you cheatin' on your girlfriend and not getting caught |
| They’re both quite possible |
| (Keep your thoughts on track) Cuz reality’s the obstacle |
| What if I put down the mic and got a job at the Gap? |
| What if I sit and lost my voice and could never bust a rap? |
| What if I left the civilized world and disappeared off the map? |
| What if my girl doesn’t love me and I’m caught up in the trap? |
| What if you switched lanes with me and life still stayed the same? |
| What if you blew up overnight and changed the whole rap game? |
| What if you moved out the country; |
| changed your address and name? |
| What if you stopped making records cause you can’t handle fame? |
| What if I dismantled the frame and painted a picture of my own? |
| What if I die too soon and my songs ain’t known? |
| What if I fixed the ozone by smokin' home grown? |
| What if I get a brain tumor from using my cell phone? |
| What if we took over the planet with our crew: 3MG? |
| What if we never met in school and it never came to be? |
| What if we kept the same style and change the way we see? |
| Then we would have never learned from the mistakes we made in L-O-G |
| What if we all went by heartbeat and not by the brain; |
| Let emotion be our guide as we wander on this plane? |
| I said: what if we all went by heartbeat and not by the brain; |
| Let emotion be our guide as we wander on this plane |