I gotta prayer that'll make you theres now,
Beneath sepulchers,
Raise your entrails as an offer,

In my sight I was born,
To bring death at the footsteps of your home,
Tonight,
I have sewn,
All the hair and crooked nails,
That you all have worn,
While your wife,
Sits at home,
I plant the venom,
Because she needs it so,

Day of the Baphomets,
I AM,
Drown me in wisdom,
I got that gift so I give them,
freely from this 3rd eye phenomenon,
Seeking reaching teaching to assimilate metatron,
The tetragrammaton,
Transrational baby,
Not like shamans in the amazon,
Your grandfather is dead,
Your link to your ancestors is gone,
Tarred and feathers links are severed,
Off with their heads,
If you see a buddha on the path your supposed to kill him right,
Thats what I did,
I took his book of wisdom and memorized every page,
And now I quote it town to town and people think I'm a sage,
This aint just Californian style this shit is all the rage,
Not just fake it man we make it more then just a phase,
Check it out,
4 quadrant decision making,
Pre -Trans distinctions,
non-dual perspective,
Man what ever gets you thinking,
transcending and including,
all stages, states, lines, and types,
Whatever feels right to help you get reborn tonight,

I AM the reason for your missing child,
They might be home but there's no trace,
Under your pillow I have left a spine,
Oh the things we do when you're away,
I saw the message that you wrote in the sand,
Dismembered hints that carve away,
The anesthetic of your gospel said,
Put a muzzle on the lamb,
Put a muzzle on the lamb,

Give me one page,
Give me one page,
Make it blank,
Mace that I leak will rain,
Give me one page,
Give me one page,
Make it blank,
Race I inflict,
Your way,
Maybe one day you'll stop and realize,
The thought that you serve is dead,
Give me a page,
Give me a page,
Make it blank,
Nothing you own is safe,

WTF
Kundalini rising up the spine,
Now I watch the mind link a stream go by,
How I roll
Kosmocentric realization,
But i'm here with you in the situation,
Playing my role,
Disconnected,
Resurrected,
New perspective,
Self control with a brand new goal,
Writing brand new scrolls,
Based on your strolls down rabbit holes.
If you ain't got no game,
Can't recognize game,
You're immature,
If you're so god damn lame,
Can't recognize game,
Then mother fucker theres the door,
You know I make these hits just for the Integrally informed,
The ones who took the red pill and who never will conform,
Form is emptiness,
And emptiness is bliss,
Through form were fully informed about this,
Nothingness,
How can you resist,
This always already,
You can't,
Not even when your distracted by something petty,
Like this