Nujabes - Highs 2 Lows Ft. Cise Starr w/ Lyrics

LYRICS -
Individual stars float in the ocean of God
Rocking a pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting Mars
Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars
Holding me back down to Earth, the physical laws
Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume
Comets flying through space bringing possible doom
Blocking the sun, bringing holocaust to the world
I'm talking back to father time, mother earth is my girl
I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death
Watching my step cus the devil's never one to respect
Come correct on the studio track, taking it back
To the pen and pad, I blast the original rap
Brother on the B-Boy tip, I cry all spit
I top the charts with the graphical hits
So who you fucking with, all lead led to all men
Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez
I be the original son of a bitch, hurting your wrist
Cus you're spinning my shit so much the needle skipped
Flip to the rhythm and reminisce, remember the days of '94[Nine Four] hip-hop was a gift
Words out of her lips came straight from the heart
Never prepackaged or bought, over negative thought
Pedal to consumers, magazines and rumors
Commercial spots turn real artists to 'Who This'
Precise rap, rock and roll, nigga lets do this
I float through notes, break beats with my maneuvers

Yo regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications
And tribulations, in my life of revelations[x2]

Speaking to Scorpio's making my heart turn to porcelain
It used to have a steady beat, now it's easily broken
Mind coasting, train of thoughts stopped emotions
Well and after four my being's causing commotion
Need to release, cus the stress tearing me to pieces
My love ceases, and my thoughts break into leases
The hight of my life, but the strife making me leave this
I can't beat this, going to God to defeat this
Will he help, or do I have to do this myself?
Alone and confused, the blues burden my health
My eyes remain closed, cus my Highs are Lows
I'm feeling the blows of rain cus my pain is cold
Now who am I, a man or a pawn of life?
Living day to day, I pray am I wrong or right?
Losing my mind so maybe you can help me find
The way to go, so I can be leaving this pain behind
Trying to sleep, sleep is the cousin of death
Said a wise man from Queensbridge, on beats he blessed
Trying to rest, instead I rest my head
On a pillow of hardships, misery is the bed
On my back I lie, I can see the skies
Through a glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes
And I can't move, grief won't let me think
My soul is dry; I crawl just to take a drink
I made you blink, think like a visible man
With mechanical hands trying to reach out to my fans

Yo regardless, while I be moving swiftly through darkness
Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses
Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications
And tribulations, in my life of revelations[x2]

Yo viscosity of the hidden meaning between the words
Thicken the plot; I cop hidden rhythms and verse
I'm loading the hearse, you bitin' like a Dracula curse
And bringing the worst to hurt, like a sermon in church
Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth
So you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to lose
I'm beginning to win, young man, master descend
Battle affair, looking at the devil and grin
I'm flipping the script, walking on the journey and trip
On the dirt and amiss at the fact that life is a bitch
And I'm hating the shit, losing blood, making me crip
With stakes inside, bet and I lost the grip
Searching for bliss, with the razor over my wrist
Needing a job, but the drug test's checking my piss
I'm looking through a window and singing immaculate conception reborn
Peace in my core, with seven swords, and night of the law
Looking to the eyes of the lord, calculating the war
Seeing the signs of heaven nevermore
The last matador riding a pale horse, losing my course
Splitting the hairs causing divorce
Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumble upon
Lost jewels, I thought thoughts would be gone
Lost forever, I sample motherfuckers with letters
Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip
From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip
Then I'm gulping the shit, falling deeper
In the abyss...