Dark jinn, Zankou, Buddhist tengu,
birds of prey, perched over you,
like war hawks, or judges at the youth court
The truths ugly, so the irrefutable spews thoughts
Fire walk, through hells forks,
where demons in lapels talk,
and hunt men for sport
Blood overflows the coffers,
ACAB, fuck the coppers,
The lost spirits wander,
in the suicide forest, like my little cousin,
cause this world, lacks virtue and substance,
the shadow man, becoming one with the nothing
Scribing the book of the void, like Miyamoto,
in the sonic dojo, cutting down wack rappers in kimonos
Dark judge brushes are painting your fate,
in the age of decadent snakes,
from dusk till dawn, its high stakes
Yo Alpha, grab the mic and put these fuckers in their place
Verse 2
(Alphabetik)
Rhymes wise
Open the eyes of blind minds
Recode and align
Preprogramed design
Reincarnate through space reshape
Different body different place
Time erase no trace
Faces of death
Prepare for whats next
The sun rises and sets
Horus and Set
I head a sprit voice
Opened up the Books of The Void
Tight grasp of metaphysical Math
The body went from flesh to ash
Remanifest organize metamorphosize
Cellular structures combine
Astrology guides are maps of the mind
Life stripes
Bright lights
Genetic ties
My sun shines
Blood mood red tide
The vortex of the void
Exists deep inside
The star Gods of the sky
Were recognized
By the earliest tribes!!!!
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