back from my vow of silence. so now i'm in endowed with science
i got from a tablet. behind mayan ruins, i found it lyin.
it's the child of zion. orphaned into babylon's boarding house to die un-
til i discovered the sound of rhymin.
guess it was all a test. all the best wishes.
'cause i'm back onto a lunar mission. but first i gotta scoop up sitchin.
he's ridin co-pilot
like a spiritual guide explaining hallucinations when high, and we fly with no license.
ressurectin rap's life like isis did osiris
flow nice as po-lice to whites is.
prolly 'cause i get high as rice prices
devestatin like the impendin economical crisis
we're the same despite lack of similarness or likeness
if the 4th dimension's time, the 5th dimension's mine kid.
ridiculous flow colder than bimini road boulders
their imminent goal's closer to dimmin my soul's aura

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once again the beat is on, and he is stoned
like tesai, the guy from ninja scroll...seers reading the tea leaves and bones
see it in the ether, his speakin's so unbelievable.
audience longin to see me like waitin to see godot.
lunar plexus is the next chakra better believe it yo
i'll break it down in the ep for those who are a little slow.
til i'm out the belly of the dead beast completely undigested like red meat
i'ma wreck records to get free
with movements like rapid eye. the white rabbit died
so moon stepped up as a guide to expose the fascist lies
you act surprised, i lack the capacity to be pacified
don't ask if i believe mother earth matricide. it's classified.
the bastardized version of the truth's gonna collapse if i
have to do it my damn self wit more spins than a fan belt.
i'm an alien rockin a suit that's a man's pelt
but as long as moon's spittin the truth in the booth, he can't fail.

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