Ayo my minds is filled wit pain pictures of framed fragments
devouring thoughts like a corpse feed on by live magots~
Every script spit is spoken in aramaic sacrilige sicker than
bastard kids from priests by prostitutes to demons in carriages
Some consider my tounge as blaphemous,underlooking the truth
in the text that sever more covenats than marriages~
Man lusts leads to green pastures knowledge the opposite
result of a savage the path laid to live through faith~
Blessed are the ones that havent seen yet believed,blessed
is he who has no prior thought but knowledge concieved~
Premature seeds sewed into fabric of infinite patterns
proposed to wisdom wit engagment rings of saturn~
I speak constellations into galaxies shattering fallacies
of time and space shatering the bones in ya face~
So each smerk is like a grin closer from the flesh to the dirt
from birth breathed from Gods nostrals to ya meagerly
worth the divine plan is hidden from mans knowlege decode
the words from the prophets like the fbi wit the black box in the cockpit

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