Post by Israelite Resistance on Aug 2, 2005 22:45:24 GMT -5
Poetry
Manifest amongst confusion
When it comes to lies I crush delusions
A no love habitat breeds cold thugs hasn’t that
Become clear to te with no fear
who judge with closed ears
Imagine my mentality regulating reality
World tricked by tragedy - sadly
Science slashed the salary, but what ya expect?
No cash or check just microchips in the headset
Already dead but we walk around not knowing
Oblivious and ignorant to the signs that he’s showing
I’m at the end of the melting dream I swear
Death in the air but no one seems to care
Pain, war zone far beyond the physical plane
What’s fair when you’ve yet to prepare
I stare - at ebony skies smelling acidtone
Task known I get my gas mask on
Cause without oxygen I wont last long
Head spinning still I'm winning standing strong
Poetry
Manifest amonst confusion
When it comes to lies
I Crush Delusions
The movement is magnificent - We flowin' infinite
Riches embedded in reality are felt as sentiments
To te who sleep with the enemy - shun such relentlessness
Concepts of trust seem to make them cringe a bit
Yet still they sin more - Mine enemies chased me sore
Through jaded dreams I see the knowledge and sorrow
ill fated schemes for the future of tomorrow
Babylonian lies burn with Miss Maxine Marrow
"Jeesus" and the "queen of heaven"
paganistic bullnuts can get to stepping
ignorance is a plauge and truth is a deadly weapon
Against this sickness...Post high and act witness
As the villianist vanish with the quickness
Am I a mark for deception? No
Nothing is ever what it seems, a Revolutionist with dreams
Everything I say - I mean it the last sucka to step was
Extinguished - Hits of drugs, fits of love
A dove that no longer wishes to glide to the heavens above
Suffering from depression apologized for dissing me
Claiming the angst of misconception the kid is history
Poetry
Manifest amonst confusion
When it comes to lies
I Crush Delusions
Far Beyond 5% knowledge spit in the livest tense
Israelite wise men roming through the night again
I represent the sands of time ascertain the hour glass
Last like Flaschakaya Let my soul release past the fire
Hero for hire heritage is something tribal
Lunar cycles wake up dry bones of true diciples
False idols fall like tyson
Mandatory is suppose its the life we ce or was shown
Keem is spirit, truth and a microphone
Forever I remain like James Howlett & Raven Darkholme
Sparks thrown at thrones all this he condones
While nations fall gaia smiles at her axis
Polar caps reverse to erase what is cursed
But the fact is evil deeds attract this
Relax kid the way you've been taught is assbackwards
Staying on that narrow path hurts but for what it worth
I'll rome the earth do his work then fall to the dirt
Dry bones a shakin' tomorrow is taken no more reservations
Just revelations from the creator to his creations
When the realest peace is laced on a dope beat
All games are over slave culture strikes like insane vultures
What is the true nationality of the
brown people of the western hemisphere?
Hear this clear but I sense fear as you look
The Duty Of The Cen People froze your cerebral
We the people of the book so they cannot let us be
We the people of the book so they cannot set us free
it's Destiny, No prophecy........
Manifest amongst confusion
When it comes to lies I crush delusions
A no love habitat breeds cold thugs hasn’t that
Become clear to te with no fear
who judge with closed ears
Imagine my mentality regulating reality
World tricked by tragedy - sadly
Science slashed the salary, but what ya expect?
No cash or check just microchips in the headset
Already dead but we walk around not knowing
Oblivious and ignorant to the signs that he’s showing
I’m at the end of the melting dream I swear
Death in the air but no one seems to care
Pain, war zone far beyond the physical plane
What’s fair when you’ve yet to prepare
I stare - at ebony skies smelling acidtone
Task known I get my gas mask on
Cause without oxygen I wont last long
Head spinning still I'm winning standing strong
Poetry
Manifest amonst confusion
When it comes to lies
I Crush Delusions
The movement is magnificent - We flowin' infinite
Riches embedded in reality are felt as sentiments
To te who sleep with the enemy - shun such relentlessness
Concepts of trust seem to make them cringe a bit
Yet still they sin more - Mine enemies chased me sore
Through jaded dreams I see the knowledge and sorrow
ill fated schemes for the future of tomorrow
Babylonian lies burn with Miss Maxine Marrow
"Jeesus" and the "queen of heaven"
paganistic bullnuts can get to stepping
ignorance is a plauge and truth is a deadly weapon
Against this sickness...Post high and act witness
As the villianist vanish with the quickness
Am I a mark for deception? No
Nothing is ever what it seems, a Revolutionist with dreams
Everything I say - I mean it the last sucka to step was
Extinguished - Hits of drugs, fits of love
A dove that no longer wishes to glide to the heavens above
Suffering from depression apologized for dissing me
Claiming the angst of misconception the kid is history
Poetry
Manifest amonst confusion
When it comes to lies
I Crush Delusions
Far Beyond 5% knowledge spit in the livest tense
Israelite wise men roming through the night again
I represent the sands of time ascertain the hour glass
Last like Flaschakaya Let my soul release past the fire
Hero for hire heritage is something tribal
Lunar cycles wake up dry bones of true diciples
False idols fall like tyson
Mandatory is suppose its the life we ce or was shown
Keem is spirit, truth and a microphone
Forever I remain like James Howlett & Raven Darkholme
Sparks thrown at thrones all this he condones
While nations fall gaia smiles at her axis
Polar caps reverse to erase what is cursed
But the fact is evil deeds attract this
Relax kid the way you've been taught is assbackwards
Staying on that narrow path hurts but for what it worth
I'll rome the earth do his work then fall to the dirt
Dry bones a shakin' tomorrow is taken no more reservations
Just revelations from the creator to his creations
When the realest peace is laced on a dope beat
All games are over slave culture strikes like insane vultures
What is the true nationality of the
brown people of the western hemisphere?
Hear this clear but I sense fear as you look
The Duty Of The Cen People froze your cerebral
We the people of the book so they cannot let us be
We the people of the book so they cannot set us free
it's Destiny, No prophecy........
