Chapter 1 - "The Gift"

Tha Formula Of Complex Equations Equipt Against Occasions
Of Uncontrollable Danger, Manifested Tha Hay In Tha Manger
An Abstract Mind, Chasing Tha Vapours Of Deceased Rangers
We Came To Rebuild Tha Seals And Weild Them Forever Locked
Raise Your Eyes To Tha Sky, Awaiting Tha Heavens To Drop
Reverants Stock Knowledge And Homage Tha Beaconed Nirvana
With My Back To You, Im Shunning Tha Sequence Of Martyrs
I Posses This Gift, Which I Always Thought Was A Migrane
As My Internal Wisdom Heightens, It Tightens My Mind Frame
To Tha Point Where Im Lighting This Line Encased In Wax
Suited In Black, When Staring At Me, You Face Tha Facts
Embrace This Crax, Thought Patterns Inline Like Freight Trains
Reconstruct Tha Walls Of A Kingodm After This Fate Rains
And Tha Hate Stains Tha Garments Of Different Religions
Fibre Optics Take In Incredible Pain, I Enprison This Vision
Behind A 40 Bar Verse, So I Can Rehearse And Release It
Into This Business, Intentionally Crippling As Knees Twist
Like 3 Fists Connecting Collectively, Intellect Attacking
Shackling This Discrimination That This Internet Is Backing
But Lacking Tha Right Psyche To Absorb Tha Enlightenment
Contorting Violence, Books Closed And More Tyson's Fighting
Ceased Shinely Brightly Epochs Ago Before Bee Bop And Co
Before Angry Fans Rocked Tha Show And When Sea Crops Grow
I Bet That Jesus Christ Must Be Break Dancing In His Grave
And Judas Repenting After He Passed Up On Tha Chancing He Gave
Glancing These Days Is Over-Rated, Wasted On Melancholy
Lifes Flavours Off, And Im Getting To Tasting Very Slowly
Merry's Not Holy, More Like Phony, Fabricated And Wrong
Ranting On And On About Evil That Contaminated This Psalm
This Psalm That Was Laminated And Reborn To Live Forever
Lifes Plan Is Like This Microphone That We Ripped Together
Me And Never Ever, Tha Immoral Conscious Aka Letter Sender
A Message Bender Trained In Havok To Cease Your Futile Mending
Hides Remedies, Venturing Into Your Emotions And Intruding
Fusing Agony And Vanity, Managing Your Movements Confusing
Including Intricate Habits Thats He Buries In Your Being
Carrie Tha Breathing Fiend And Other Type Ogres Im Seeing
But Me Achieving Tha Feet Of Freedom To Greet My People
Retreats Tha Seed's Of Evil That Feed Off Tha Greed Of Equals

Chapter 2 - Tha Stainglass View"

Picture This, Limitless Insight Fueling Tha Visionless
I Can Make Out Tha Border, But Not Tha Within Imaging
Giving Infinity Serenity This Century, Tha Year Of Tha Night
Im Building Tha Plight, In Sight This Mole Revering Tha Light
Fearing Of Life, A Silent Death Is One I Cant Even See
Mr Regency Believing He Can Be Tha Habitual Being Of Glee
Leaving Tha Street To Climb Tha Hierarchy Without A Dog Guiding
Whats Timing?, Tha Moment I See Hands Rotate Im Lost, Finding
This Winding Road Carrying On My Shoulders This Mighty Load
Containing Tha Burdens Of Hope Which I Rope To My Clothes
As I Travel And Unravel Tha Mysteries Of Memory Guidance
Venturing Higher Or More Like Deeper Into Tha Lair Of Tyrants
Flairing Up Violence, But I Bypass With Carefully Placed Steps
Grace Met This Eclectic Who Accepted Tha Pace Treked
A Lakes Depth Is Deep But Weep As I Describe This Story
Cry For Me If Here I Exceed My Limits Fighting For Glory
My Sight Is Minatory, A Feature Expressed In Childish Tales
A Mindless Fable Created To Keep My Mind Fine And Stable
They Lied And Were Unfaithful, Not Even My Shadow Turns To Me
I Need Surgery, Both My Irises Are Hibernating Eternally
Fire Shaping Eternity An Emergency Inside My Family Home
Its Burning Thee And Tha End Result I Couldn't Even Be Shown
Now Im Teaming With Those 4 Senses Still Alive And Kicking
Whats Life For A Christian With No Eyes?, Wisdom Is Shifting
And Gifting Others By Tha Giving Of Vision, Snagged On Friction
A Person On Life Conviction Wishing For Bags Of Diction
But Instead Wearing Rags And Trapped In This Infinite Blackout
Its Not So Simple Anymore So I Have To Take Tha Back Route
Around Lifes Turnpikes, Across Stern Dykes, I Earned Right
But It Burns Light, I Needed To Learn Without Shining Bright
My Candle Was Snubbed Out Before It Was Even Properly Lit
Before Tha Match Ignited And All I Had Was A Property Wish
I Bet Its Hot To Be Rich, Because Its Dark To Be Blind
Im Last This Time, Can't Even Jock Tha Emcees Rocking Shine
Cant Imagine Tha Vivid Colors Slapped On To An Abstract Canvas
Man! It Hurts, Vision Is Weak And Now It Lacks In Manhood
Man Handled By An Arsonist Vandal, Grip Slipped From Tha Handle
Trying To Scramble To Tha End Zone, Tripped Into Tha Shambles
Tha Reflection Of A One Way Projection, Trying To Feel Me
Dropped Into Tha Hole Of My Description And Found Its Real Deep
These Raised Dots Guide Me To Find The Real Fiction Of N-Demik
I Have A Handicap But I Read Better Than How These Men Tell It
Tha Only Merit I Obtained, Sewed It Onto My Very Own Reins
Shared With Tha Grains Of My Land, And Planned For A Change