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lyrics
I stay focus when am writing these
Beats get cremated like we burning trees
They’ll like to body I Siamese, I just laugh at them
Cuz more time man they chatting breeze, your mind’s caught up in apathy
My mind’s skilled, I’m an artist, artistic imagery
Am painting pictures like medieval tapestries
Your trying to hate, you’ll be hating till its infinity
I operate on a higher frequency
cymatic sounds; you’re not on my wavelength
Its blatant, type to pick up the mic and start shaking
You man are living a lie, your off the railings
It’s a cold world, keep your balance
Police love to shoot atoms, put you in the 6 like Saturn
One minute he was joking with the mandem, now he’s corpse in the mortuary
Seems like shooting blacks is their policy
Word to Jman , there’s so much fuckery
Tryna survive in this life of sin, it’s frightening , grew up hearing gun shots firing
Wrong place wrong time, strike you down like lightening
Intuition kept me safe, burning sage cast spirits
Aye yo the beast got our siblings I’m dragging shatan to Anubis
Knowledge is power; meditate like the Sufis meditate like the Sufis
It’s quite clear they don’t see it like us
Our reality’s in zoom and achieving is a must
And speaking of such... Defeating me is easy to plan
But carrying out shit in person aren’t as easy to rush, you get it.
Shits well constructed like the sixteenth chapel
I’ve encoded every letter yeah these scripts leave you baffled
I’ve been demonstrating elevation
A higher plains is my minds domain
I scribe away till in a heightened state
Then vibe in space Orion’s belt on my waste
Star gazing,
Beady eyed generating a CGI
Check the imagery, astral planning
Re-enacting a dream, a chapter and a scene that actually happened
A theory masterful but enigmatic
Bewildering and beautiful how the playbacks cinematic
My visions definition finer than the heaven's blessings
When I leave the track you get a slight feeling of Evanescence
Yo it’s me, Tok and some affiliates of Obadiah
Bringing heat so you might think you’re chilling by a open fire
Gather round and lists fully listen to our controlled desire
Of fitting missing scenes to your screen before your scroll on by us
If you’ve got questions I probably can’t answer them
But I’ll provide a nice vibe for you to find a path to them
One meaning of life is just to do shit
So find whatever’s holding your mind back and lose it
Every day can be a dream or a nightmare, choose bliss
Reality’s relative and I don’t need to prove it
Just look around, everybody’s in their movement
Some hold on to time and some rush through it
So differentiate the speed at which you’re moving
Accelerate to better days and start to see improvement
This is imagery
With no need for mimicry
It’s superseded by the universes deeper symmetry.
They said down fly the rocks founded by our gods
What are the odds of life?
We strive to see what’s outside the box
Unknown mysteries are locks, Repeated from history that’s lost
The cost of mystery, doors stay shut locked like forgotten shivery
Rock bottom sinners be lost in the symmetry
Cognitive blocked willingly by the shit we see through the trinity as we pursue the imagery
Life is raw we try and time it all, Revolutions rise and fall
The incline of war winds us all to the point of not seeing
What the fuck were fighting for life is pure
And we can’t appreciate how to spend this time no more
Just occupied to keep the mind absorbed by a higher force
