Omnicron (feat. Apathy The Alien Tongue & The Sun Pharaoh)
[Intro: Riley Martin Sample] 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, us humans, so that we shall not die so soon
[Verse 1: Apathy the Alien Tongue] Over the earth I hover spinning whirlwinds in Wheatfields While my force fields repel four winds for broken seals Numbered seven Bending my brethren, breaking bread with Yeshua In Bethlehem The last tribal star soul the alien Seth Alam The devil bears the pentagram, a horrible hologram My body slams man with the heavy grams Lay the beat down Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Uncle Sam So Sam I Am keep ya fucking eggs and ham Performing alien brain scans and spiritual exams While the mothership 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, so call me your majesty Majestic phonetics begin to affect your reality Religiously, I mystically chant and recite on mic's At astronomical Heights Guided by the northern lights Poltergeist, masquerade as Christ, entice like Heidi Fleiss Trying to put the righteous on ice You're a holographic device, and simply see through Robotic like R2D2, I'm original like Hebrews And 144,000 people meant Allah's blessing can keep you Form gargoyles like Tin Foil they sit upon ya steeple!
[Hook x4: Sample] Will space probes in the next century discover extra terrestrial analogue? (x4)
[Verse 2: Ikon the verbal Hologram] Biophysical Biosphere; Witchdoctor unlocked the cobra spitting venom I adhere! I stand here with the hearts of the Meek I bring pain, camel clutch, Iron sheik Order of the Golden Dawn I have warned; Of biochemical implants in heads of the unborn! Lion of the tribe of Judah; The root of David Five Tibetan rites are rejuvenation A Sacred Master Yehi, All die under the staff; Or get burned like Betty Shabazz and I will laugh Demons at dimensional doorways come through this But I will have you hanging from a tree like you was Judas Violent Buddhist The Higher Arc decaton Revelations of the Metatron I form Voltron; With elements of Tai Chi Doing battle with seven heads and ten horns is me! The hologram! Travel I through space portals My soul cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals Torture them! With the pain of scorpion stings Spitting lightning 'Lord of the Rings', I brings Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs Tribe Green 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
[Hook x4]
[Verse 3: Sun Pharaoh] Scientifical madness Eliminating masses with mathematical tactics Strategic, electronical, weaponry fucking up your anatomy Insanity, inviting thee Atomically bombing the fraudulent MC Escorting he, with battle strategy Confusion weaponry cause fatality Intergalactic tactics shine like metallics With mathematics, I leave your whole clique splattered Pharaoh's a savage (The Verbal War) Causing comatosis Transporting dope shit through sleep way (hypnosis) Try to approach this, I stalk-prey like vultures And feast on the carcass of any lyrical artists I'm sick with this, scientifical madness Pharaoh the seventh sign causing word disaster Cerebral master, Iron Killa Guerrila Verbal Flames I spit them through your chest , Like Tequila Constructing ya Art of War like Sun Tzu Death becomes you, As I run through MC's like Battering rams, you overstand Sun Pharaoh- and the motherfucking Hologram!