The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
Let the horns hit, my heart beats faster
I'm expanding, understand I mentally move passed ya
I plaster every color, everywhere that it's needed
I'm making up for those who've never seen it, vision depleted
A line is never exceeded without intent to be crossed
So even if I don't know where I am, I'll never be lost
See I made my own decision, all I had was a choice
Could have played the game and earned my name without making noise
But yo I love it too much, that's why I'm constant with sound
The only thing that ever makes me feel like coming around
Coming out of my shell, and climbing out of my cave
And getting out of the hell that I've created and gave
My own mind to, I need a beat that I can rhyme to
To paint a picture, tell a story that defines you
Must I remind you? I'm rocking with Craze
The illest motherf*cker on the song when it plays
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
To emanate one's mind state efficiently is troublesome
I hate language, but words, I'm in love with them
Plus inflections, flip 'em in directions
Utilize the tools and hope to alter your perception
You got a question? Well here, I got an answer
God's an emcee and the Devil is a dancer
A glance in the general vicinity of meaning
Wake up everyday but I prefer to stick to dreaming
Planted in a state of mind that only I invent
Never concerned with my accomplishments, or time that I had spent
Circumvent negativity in various forms
Navigating synapses fire in brainstorms
I'm tired and pain forms when I'm neglecting the pen
I'm suffering from withdrawals, itching to feel it again
And we ain't here to pretend, so what you're hearing is truth
Manipulating brain chemistry inside of the booth
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? Nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
Kaustradamus - All in the Trip (feat. Craze) Lyrics
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The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
Let the horns hit, my heart beats faster
I'm expanding, understand I mentally move passed ya
I plaster every color, everywhere that it's needed
I'm making up for those who've never seen it, vision depleted
A line is never exceeded without intent to be crossed
So even if I don't know where I am, I'll never be lost
See I made my own decision, all I had was a choice
Could have played the game and earned my name without making noise
But yo I love it too much, that's why I'm constant with sound
The only thing that ever makes me feel like coming around
Coming out of my shell, and climbing out of my cave
And getting out of the hell that I've created and gave
My own mind to, I need a beat that I can rhyme to
To paint a picture, tell a story that defines you
Must I remind you? I'm rocking with Craze
The illest motherf*cker on the song when it plays
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
To emanate one's mind state efficiently is troublesome
I hate language, but words, I'm in love with them
Plus inflections, flip 'em in directions
Utilize the tools and hope to alter your perception
You got a question? Well here, I got an answer
God's an emcee and the Devil is a dancer
A glance in the general vicinity of meaning
Wake up everyday but I prefer to stick to dreaming
Planted in a state of mind that only I invent
Never concerned with my accomplishments, or time that I had spent
Circumvent negativity in various forms
Navigating synapses fire in brainstorms
I'm tired and pain forms when I'm neglecting the pen
I'm suffering from withdrawals, itching to feel it again
And we ain't here to pretend, so what you're hearing is truth
Manipulating brain chemistry inside of the booth
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? Nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
Let the horns hit, my heart beats faster
I'm expanding, understand I mentally move passed ya
I plaster every color, everywhere that it's needed
I'm making up for those who've never seen it, vision depleted
A line is never exceeded without intent to be crossed
So even if I don't know where I am, I'll never be lost
See I made my own decision, all I had was a choice
Could have played the game and earned my name without making noise
But yo I love it too much, that's why I'm constant with sound
The only thing that ever makes me feel like coming around
Coming out of my shell, and climbing out of my cave
And getting out of the hell that I've created and gave
My own mind to, I need a beat that I can rhyme to
To paint a picture, tell a story that defines you
Must I remind you? I'm rocking with Craze
The illest motherf*cker on the song when it plays
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
To emanate one's mind state efficiently is troublesome
I hate language, but words, I'm in love with them
Plus inflections, flip 'em in directions
Utilize the tools and hope to alter your perception
You got a question? Well here, I got an answer
God's an emcee and the Devil is a dancer
A glance in the general vicinity of meaning
Wake up everyday but I prefer to stick to dreaming
Planted in a state of mind that only I invent
Never concerned with my accomplishments, or time that I had spent
Circumvent negativity in various forms
Navigating synapses fire in brainstorms
I'm tired and pain forms when I'm neglecting the pen
I'm suffering from withdrawals, itching to feel it again
And we ain't here to pretend, so what you're hearing is truth
Manipulating brain chemistry inside of the booth
The destination is irrelevant, it's all in the trip
The present moment never ceases to exist
The future in itself's an illusion
And the past we will never stop losing
Confusing? Nah, it's really quite effortless
The real method is, there is no method, it's
The way you feel, when the language connected hits
The every note and every frequency that sound emits
Writer: Carson Steimle, Gabriel Aldana
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid