Time to move on, can't freeze cos I'm blessed with a gift from God,

I can't cease as my thoughts manifest into words I lay a speech upon the mind of the blinded(?)

I dreamt in my sleep, take a journey with me, into my dream and see my nightmare I can hear footsteps but when I turn around nobodies there spooky thoughts is penetrating my air with the smell of decay and the cold night air,I feel so cold through the life that ive told make me feel theres no confusion watching stars on my soul.

You could call me Osiris, call me the beast of bass(?).Probably [bad word] a phony mc and set him free from a fantasy, you could dream on that im gone, man youd(?) women like ices with miraculous conceptions bring us all, to create(?) your mind on what [bad word] on in the mind of another, I deliver the long word.

it makes my body b? contained within my flow, always deeper concentration never out of control, give me space, i land a vapor? in this room as [bad word] through, as [bad word] through.

Feel the force I was transformed into a nazirian, moving storage(?) on my back since that [bad word] slim, one night as i laid i had a vision an ever coloured mess out on a field out in the distance, his feet(?) was like coal(?) 

Said he'd take me to a phyical body that'll never go from day to night from dusk til dawn, had my mind think of thoughts I aint never thought of before, from before, world war reaching up to sky see the knowledge that be left in my mind never die, and this will be my natural force so watch me shine. Unclassified third eye to be my god.