Purple Days

Searching for the maybe unknown uncertain truth
Saccharine words have made a hole in my tooth
I’m done with candy, done with wasted time
Can’t handle this talent can’t stop the rhyme
Can’t damn the torpedoes they got to flow
Gonna sink your battleship dontcha know
Like a barefoot sprinter but sprinting in place
Never move but we still won the race
Go far enough you see your own face
Cuz time’s what we do and gravity’s where we are
So lets all dance the night away on mars
Science fiction, science with imagination
Sneaking in these heady concepts like immigration
Same as border jumping my shits illegal
Outlawed, persona non grata still regal
Bearing of a prince, artist formerly known as
Purple rain, purple haze purple days pass
By like pharcyde cydeways getting in that ass
While we get sidways smoking that grass
Turning on and tuning in
Getting our daily dose of sin
Doing wrong but it feels so right
Because evil things are my delight
Sweet transgression in the night