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Thought I had revenge mode, Think I should stop smokin indo I tried to contemplate and the thoughts are sinful I'm not a christian so there is nothing to repent for killin time Which is relative to murder, so hold the bloody knife Cant move in silence cause there are too many footstep by your side Dirt to liabilities who lie about their abilities This is all about revenge in fullauto, no switch Guaranteed like karma, now or later creates a stress factor Get to poppin like chiropractors Cannon, Lights, Action Cant stop laughing at the distractions The crumbs I drop are scraps; I already established that One way to give back, call it a spiritual tax So kiss my Maximus and get some practice Or just plagerize this, it's a certified hit Some out of the shadows, cold steele shit I'm rejuvanted, Lazurus pit and you niggas is old as fuck. Geri Talkis and debbie cakes put you in a weakened state Assimilated my hate into belligerence, here comes the deliverence These action are not sponteneous but they will be heinous I know I'm acting like an anus. I'm not just a client I am the narrative, so paint a pretty picture Like that capenter in those scriptures Why else did he rise again? It had to be for revenge

The Beacon Speaks

Dont try to wow me with extravagant talk
Thats not the sound I need
Im tuning in to hear the universe breathe
Cant aggravate me with your intentions
These emotions are secondary
Thinking of consequences get the best of me
Words of purpose make me laugh
Holding on to dust in my sweating hands
Attainment of fabricated matter as a means
To an end is hard to grasp
And its worthless like diamonds on display
Watch the truth cut thru my soul prism
Build a fire within is the mission
Advice to transmute this darkness in my life
Into light, I wanna see a Sun die
If I keep staring way out there
I just might
Float to where time has yet to arrive
That place where the mental physical and astral combine
The ether, earth, wind and fire
Three times four and love of divine
13 mystical not superstitious
Hide the secrets in forms of religion
Those who seek must be pure and driven
And willing to speak truths when forked tongues are hissing
So shut that shit the fuck up

Reaction to NV

Niggas out here going broke
Trying to live like rich folk
Hustle game is a joke
Like a Donald trump vote
Talking bout gunsmoke
But the children's blood make the gutters choke
Lost hope and dreams blown
Fed time make you renig on the street code
Only thing was ever known
To take shits on your own people
They gonna get it anywayz
Push dope
Some lifestyles offer no comfort zone
No debt, i don't owe
Starving hearts grow cold
No food its just a bone

Teeth Suckers

You better use your arms
The extension of your cowardice
My veins pumping hate
Shatter your fragile face
See me in the dark
That void you call a heart
So escape to one of your
Personalities that you create
I'll surface from your soul
To stain your thoughts with nightmares
Shut me out today
Bullet to your head is an open door
Hear I come again like magic
Let me be your demise
Something tragic
A reminder of what you lack
Naturally this is just an act
A past life
I apologize, I forgot what heavens' like
Let me narrate this hell
Close your eyes this is a lullaby
I'm an advocate for lost causes
Nothing to forgive
No GOD pardon
The sanity is thin
Emotion smears the margin
So gather all your strength
All Hail initiates, the battles begin

Love to Death

If your not trying to kill your lover
You dont love her
7 red days and red lips
Red pumps push hips
She is so free
Yet so costly
Auctioned hearts to the lowest bidder
Her closet full of collectibles, bruises and bones
Emotions irreplaceable like the contents of her cellular phone
Her tears replenish the oceans
Wise men revere the seas
Tide between her highs and lows
We go lunatic with eyes and mind
These attractions
Locked into her orbit
Yet slowly drifting away
Hate to see you go
May hate you forever if you do
To prevent this I may try to...
Love you so much
I'd make us die

#PROVS
#CCMF

Departure

I need to find a mountain top
So I can sit and meditate and
Dissipate into the atmosphere
Along with the burning embers of Babylon
Amidst the chaos and the calm
A kingdom of joy awaits me
My harmonious abode is difficult to see
So I train my vision by sun staring
Aplenty, a tree bearing fruits always in season
A sea of blessings to swim freely
As we are meant to be
Like the beautiful beast our elders became spiritually
Long before the ball and chain of worship
That is taxation and conformity
Long before the sword or M16
Long before forked tongue judiciaries
A time when nazi police weren't deployed
To maintain the status quo of capital greed
A time before the mighty dollar ruled supreme
When it was good for one
All could receive
Why is there a lust for property
What is the need to a soul of pure energy?
Whom must I fear on my knees?
Equipped with wisdom and love
I only need to understand the first cause above
Is everlasting life the reward for comprehension?
My life line fiddled by fate
The work of magicians
The Dark Ones: Bankers, Politicians and henchmen
With their flamethrowers gone mad
Scorching the lands
Got to get high, got to get away
We've giving up our Destiny, Slaves
In search of a mountain top to meditate
A quite place far from the disarray
To talk to my DNA, to come to an agreement
Here we can no longer stay

Stardumb

Social lies and trend mobs
Adults having orgies
Of emotional cluster fucks
Media fed babies
Seek relative glamour dreams
In a pursuit of everything
Black holes and their oblivion 
In the beginning there were only aspirations
The roof must be missing
In order to fly away with these gull wing doors
Pop bottles, gun shots and pussy
Make a sex tape to be discovered for the movies
Closed circuits and circles is the perfect
Environment for parasites to eat their own
Common practice of team plagiarism
The talent gods want your prayers
Sweat and tears gets success drunk
Original ones OD and lay in their own blood
And the people must settle for mediocre
Who force the funny, but truly are the
Joke and the jokers in proper attire
Looking like a 2016 disco sally
All flat and sagging
Like a nasal drip, the status got'em
Just need a hit and everything will be okay
The song called FAME wasn't a HAPPY one
It was a recipe for burger meat
But they gonna tell you its kobi beef
That's how you feed mutton to a sheep
Efforts only reap sand and it pours out
Your hand into the mainstream
Sold soul show life; say it three times