Lyrics:
The Holy Netjeru emboldened by the Unseen God
The Barque is run aground and unbound from the Sun
The plumage of Ma'at adorning the Unseen One
Rise Amun-Ra
is lost, what is rotting
The underground is what is there but unseen
It pushes us from behind and below
Everything we do is influenced by its
trying to pretend
Fake smile, fake style, we can't see your cries
You're fitting well into your disguise
We're looking for some affection
By making good
I taste, but hesitate
Trembling hands that must abide
The urge that will not be denied
The choice is mine, the choice is right
I'll end my life by
the fire for not igniting the Spark!
We sculpt the AI, digital clay in our hand
Reflecting our virtues, flaws, the complex and grand!
In this cosmic dance,
Destroy everything around me
Can't you see
I just want the world to burn
Mourning the souls of the dead
By implanting bullets in their heads
I walk the void alone
Mastership my own
In shadow and in silence
No rivals do I own
Existence under my command
Wisdom in my hand
Insignificant they
intervene,
With each passing glance, they remain unseen,
In the sea of faces, they've never been.
[Chorus]
Loneliness, a constant companion by their side,
In
disease
Broken and unseen
And if I should never wake
A fossilized mistake
Banished to a place
Devoid of grace and sanctity
Peril flows through my hand
An offering to the unseen hands carrying my name to the next avenue of ascension
I read eyes and street signs
Magazines and books to speak life
With so much
helping hand, this unseen hand.
Thumbing through the margins, and bindings,
And fabrics of the pumpkin head's now glowing, and caving in.
I am
fight for my crew, I die for my crew
Shotgun in hand I'm a headshots queen
Legendary teabagger, my swagger unseen
Pro-Vegas drifter I move with finesse
Lifts me up by the hand and it leads me to say
Good things for good people you see
Good things they seem to all work out
May seem like a strange cup
In the middle of a forest
There's a clearing by a stream
Where a mother holds her newborn
And the child begins to dream
And he dreams
ammo
Fingers & hands go
Like ya play a piano
Unlike Damian, Rambo
But I got da plan yo
Go, Go From your Alien Commando (Twilight)
It's okay da preach
On a morning in May
On a beach outside Monterrey
She walked alone in the sand
With her shoes in her hand
And let her mind go astray
He was a Santa
before her time was unseen.
Their were fooled by her presence and disguise.
Faithfully they listened and swallowed all her lies.
"The times are
Time is near, an unseen light
Blind by fear, a sleepless night
The cruel fear, above the sky
It seem so clear, this is last page for me
I am
down where it goes unseen by the eye
What else is there but the love inside your heart?
To a life like a firework's to a spark
Over and above you
and a teacher
It's money over bitches, no room for a skeezer
Thinking of a Lambo, Bathing Ape camo
Play with the money, turn Rocky into Rambo
Patience is
things that we've written mean?
What is this force that leads unseen?
A friend and a guide
To follow by our side
And lead us to the place we're meant
friction is harmless
I set aside my thoughts
That stank with negativity
And lit myself a torch
That's fueled by positivity
When nothing can phase you
yet
unseen,
Every time my mind goes there,
Want to end life in despair,
These intrusive thoughts in my head,
Are haunting me now,
Get out of control,
hunger, she's not fed
See the thunder she deals with
Taken under, beaten and hit
By the school bullies, no one there to save her
By the street druggies only
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