Untitled Song

Pass proper grasshopper graduated/

Fast chakra infatuated//

 

Glad u made it, up through this Milky Way/

Humans living out filthy ways all through that guilty phase//

 

That's why I'm glad that I'm built this way/

Leaning with right hand as the planet just tilt this way//

 

Headed to Saturn to check out the patterns/

Ran into Titan with lightning just striking//

 

Looking at star constellation/

While they disgrace the whole nation//

 

I been patiently waitin'//

To get out my feelings, so watch what you say man//

 

Better know who you dealin' wit/

Yeah I'm indigenous//

 

The Natives is feelin' this/

We not on no pilgrimage//

 

Where all the witnesses/

Better know what the business is//

 

Check out the penmanship/

Plus the attentiveness/

Money is energy, betta watch how you spend that ish//

 

Egos and egos, I just see egos/

That ish is poisin like a whole batch of chemo/

And if it's not, why they tryin' to attack me 4//

 

Religion is crap, but they drama is threefold/

Father, son, and spirit 3 into 1/

But before that Christians worshipped the Sun//

 

That must be Mithra//

Before you blaspheme, better get the whole picture//

 

Suck that big myth up/

Go to work, go to church, what a dangerous mixture//

 

While/Why all ya leada's/

Tryin' lead ya to FEMA//

 

Experimentin' with test tubes/

Ain't no bless you when them possessions always possess you//

 

I'm swinging my sword, like I was Blade/

Transition lenses, no these ain't no shades/

At all them creeps that can't walk in the day//

 

Sort of complex/

To explain to humans when you at your best//

 

The Universe solved/

That's why some mortals don't get involved//

 

That's why they hate this/

To be more specific, this is the matrix//

 

All in your playlist(s), hard to escape this/

Certain ethers, I just hold sacred//

 

Most my relatives, I can't relate wit/

I'm cookin' my food wit aprons no mason//

 

Back to the basics/

Didn't come off no slave ship//

 

I am from Gods, I'm just on my trainin'/

You ain't lookin' for answers, well stop your complainin'//

 

Stop all that strainin' and shamin'/

Poppin' champagne then//

 

Stop all that sameness/

Get back to the saneness//