i told them of the hale bop comet 7 years ago. it is running if you will notice on our sensors
we have picked up a ship beneath it.of great dimensions. all we are trying to do
is that we shall not die so soon
spinning whirlwinds in wheatfield's
while my force fields repel four winds for broken seals
breaking bread with yeshua
the last tribal star soul the alien seth alam
the devil bears the pentagram
my body slams man with the heavy grams
make big connections to the son of sam and uncle sam
so samiam keep ya fuckin eggs and ham!
performing alien brain scans and spiritual exams
while the mother ship lands on holy land
my mental expands with plans to span through the galaxy
i land in farmers crops spelling out the name 'apathy'
speaking my name is blasphemy
majestic phonetics begin to affect your reality
i mystically chant and recite on mic's
guided by the northern lights
trying ta put the righteous on ice
you're a holographic device
i'm original like hebrews
000 people meant allah's blessing can keep you
form gargoyles like tin foil they sit upon ya steeple!
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
witchdoctor unlocked the cobra spitting venom i adhere!
i stand here with the hearts of the meek
of biochemical implants in heads of the unborn!
lion of the tribe of judah;
five tibetan rites are rejuvenation a sacred
or get burned like betty shabaz and i will laugh
demons at dimensional doorways come through this
but i will have you hanging from a tree like you was judas
revelations of the megatron
doing battle with seven heads and ten horns is me!
travel i through space portals
my soul cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals
with the pain of scorpion stings
of hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs
mecca's warrior holding arrows
contorting; poly-wharfing and aborting
the souls of the mc's who i've made ghosts to do my haunting. will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
eliminating masses with mathematical tactics
with mathematics i leave ya whole clique splattered
i stalk prey like vultures
and feast on the carcass of any 'lyrical artists'
this scientifical madness
pharaoh the seventh sign causing world disaster
verbal flames i spit them through your chest
constructing ya art of war like sun tzu
sun pharaoh- and the motherfucking hologram!
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?
will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue?