chakra busta youuuuu must-have seen it coming son?
sparking hoops and hoo those honeyed hips is bomb.
highly likely that this rhyme be of a higher plane
supremely likely that finesse finale to this game.
the moral im-perative
it’s that fine line lemma
what’s said and unsaid
by the bully in the base-ment …
little voice in your head
story of the living and the dead
living life like an angel/demon
selling dope to the people we are
liken to believer liken to deceiver
liken to that heathen wreath upon the battle we won.
eastern mystic you my whirling dervish
western seeker i’m a line that went left
balloon effect of the cosmic defence
mandala maketh mean message more we send.
a bigger bang thrown to what’s known
a bigger zone overthrow and explode
you inquire now as to my power girl?
you desire the hour of sight yeah girl?