based on the real, two astral MCs, momentum vocals through the tube instrumentally, a clock raschityvajte editor at the microphone, freshly painted meaning of life in the cells soldered, fragile ideal mind Seit these ancient scrolls, in the whole world Shiva is the first and only real, and the seventh chakra, a flood of thoughts in samadhi, watch twisted back episodes footage, learning themselves leave the precious metal in front of the gate, the disposition of the boy suffers a crash, it is necessary to know how Galileo thought, damn, here one cold space to learn, blessings congenial, loading the bass, smoky people nuc this release written by Vishnu, in the era of serene thoughts vsepronikayuschschaya grain, an important paramatma, the evil in the molecules of the smoke in the wind noise cuts out the heart of the city biorhythm, these intersections form lines loose my knowledge and I understand the metaverse that I merged into, the monolith will leave a mark and I will know them by it
I drop a metaverse in deep thought my letters burst in speech wrought from veterans like reef copping and leaf cropping, you're left with a perfect flower potent doses that nurse you & devour curses with truth, search for the proof In true union with the earth's jewels like yoni & lingam, Shiva & Shakti I zone when I'm singing like cheeba from bhakti spurt words in the booth A blue hue in my verses like Rudras, an omen of Singan, Nila & Laksmi Next to me, too true for the Church like buddhas If I curse you with mudras You'll rebirth with these sutras If you watch me attentively Your optical density will increase & you'll blossom elementally With these feats, I feed beats mentally awesome breathed treats Stop this & re-peat when it's ended Cautiously seek Peace Don't be martial with weak feats I speak pieces, read theses Meek teacher, bleak seeker Hone in like heat-seekers Glowing like Peace speakers & I won't name names I don't play the fame game It's grey, lame & vain Like Grey alien races Veiling the Matrix Watch where you step I watch for insects & I sail on a spaceship Some know me As Captain Nemo But I don't solely bask in my ego I'm humble in person, Unhumble in verses I rumble with Earthlings That plunder & curse Till they're under the Earth Some wonder if my birthright Was to verse mics & burst Light Perhaps it was But I laugh & Love Like any other person Search any of my verses & you'll find gems I rhyme them for blind men Confined in dens Till they align with this hymn