Cacti Pterosaur - Holistic Altruistic Mystic

Cacti Pterosaur - Holistic Altruistic Mystic
vocals by Kedrick the Head Trip
guitar, bass and synth by Pterodactylulz
midi drum programming by Pteranodaw

Lyrics:
I'm a holistic altruistic mystic
intrinsic with cryptic rhythmic
oneiric psychic type psychedelic dreams
vivid and lucid in an unpredictable, sporadic manner
I'm some sort of nomadic scavenger
a vagabond, a traveler
an oneiromancer who arrives with ganja and lavender
as the knight points his sword towards the moon
recognition
when efforts come to fruition soon
with intuition

I'm a sorcerer, a forager
with extrasensory perception
smoking the dispensary's most effective medicine

with my precognition, I dream premonition
I'm sensing an impending schism
inevitably affecting evidentialism
Divine enlightenment is my entitlement
when I write about syncretism

I'm a philosopher by definition
because I love wisdom
I know when to call for sedition

via prediction
to cause a transition

back to the feral humanity
and with sincerity
with relentless temerity
I express solidarity
I have the emphasis and clarity

I'm an innovator, not an instigator
I'm a nature liberator
against any discriminator
and I've been more than just a demonstrator

I pioneered being medicinally high for years
I'm so polarizing I'm divine and revered
while also despised and feared
for being a broke rockstar, just wise and weird

Not to digress from the point,
I'll smoke a pregnant second generation joint

I believe in anarcho primitivism
I support brave cavewomen
I'll dispel any doubt left
that Property is Theft
I'm about to get improper and incorrect
I recollect an era when I had already rejected propaganda
I'm a head of my time
I'm too eccentric to define

I'm well read like many greats
I initiate resistance to state
Sedition will obliterate those who pillage and hate
I'll be correct like Edgar Cayce
I'm the best, just wait

I'm condemning Bill Gates
I'm rebelling against states
I've detested many Presidents and presidential candidates

The heads of state segregate
and they spread pestellence and hate
They fester and decay

I dig the Grateful Dead everyday for 'tis extra heady this way
Even in a decrepit, irreverent, desecrated state in dismay
In an irrelevant haze