Chemical Haze

Am I creating medication?
Or Scrambling your molecules like radiation?
Examining a patient, a gathering of ancient patterns on a page
How i’m practicing my ways
I burn sage then I enter the stage
I make my name rocking off of minimum wage
I been caught up in a chemical haze
Trapped deep in a spiritual maze
The sacrifice is the price that I pay
Until i’m frozen up like an ice tray
I been trying to open up the eye in my brain
You an I are the same
They want to see me burning up in the fire and flames
I admire the game
Even if they think i’m not entirely sane
And I don’t give a fuck what society’s saying
Im swinging my blades on a front line of life
Fuck the fame, I’m a prophet in my own right