[Verse 1]
Behind the Vedic veils
Sarah Baartman, Venus of Hohle Fels
Victory, visions, valor vest through vortex
Stargate, the tarot card shows Ptah face
The goddess vape while I cigar taste
Priest, I'm camouflaged within the greats
I channel into stars then disperse around space
Sit candles in the mosque then the verses I create
Each bar becomes a god, past times, different place
While y’all on Instagram, I microdose with a tenth of a gram
The mics I broke with the strength of a ram
Took my rights, Jim Crow said I’m only one-fifth of a man
Now he can see the whole god that I am
I consumed the whole mushroom
To whom much is given, much is required, trust your messiah
I’m a monsoon, a typhoon, clusters of fire
Big hands reach out the jewel, clutching the writer
What’s your desire?
To rule, my Heavy Mental became an empire
With the symbol of ten bulls as simple I reign wiser
My temples are raised higher, explain firmly
Hermes Trismegistus of lyrics
That specialize in the pyramids and physics
It’s mesmerizing for human ears to hear this
My nebula guidance, soon you’ll feel this weirdness
Your blood pressure rises
You get cold as the fear grips your soul
The sheer bliss you’ll go, spirit from bones
This way into the vape room
Read my Vedas, may make you wanna take shrooms
Be free in nature, can your nostrils take fumes?
You need the gospel as you face doom
I lay in tombs and ski on vapor
The Kybalion, 5 28 hertz the volume
My verse is like the Universe is falling
I search, there’s no human worth my calling
The whole earth, every womb, every coffin
The hermetic hookah lounge
I’m in the back, I’m not used to crowds, sudden movements and groups too loud
I just lounge in my suit and crown
Cigars [in the car?], red shoes on the towels
Wild style when I blow a cloud
Women get aroused as their attention swim around, it’s written down
Pen is swung like a pendulum
My writing is psilocybin mycelium bicentennium
Bodies in drums to next millennium, reptilian
Necks get wrung, I’m killing ‘em
Since da Vinci carved his demigod
Called the Priest ‘cause he knew I came from the infinite divinity squad
Heru, Nimrod, firestones engraved to the templar
Priest, I rise upon the throne where sages grew avenger
Behind the Vedic veils
Sarah Baartman, Venus of Hohle Fels
Victory, visions, valor vest through vortex
Stargate, the tarot card shows Ptah face
The goddess vape while I cigar taste
Priest, I'm camouflaged within the greats
I channel into stars then disperse around space
Sit candles in the mosque then the verses I create
Each bar becomes a god, past times, different place
While y’all on Instagram, I microdose with a tenth of a gram
The mics I broke with the strength of a ram
Took my rights, Jim Crow said I’m only one-fifth of a man
Now he can see the whole god that I am
I consumed the whole mushroom
To whom much is given, much is required, trust your messiah
I’m a monsoon, a typhoon, clusters of fire
Big hands reach out the jewel, clutching the writer
What’s your desire?
To rule, my Heavy Mental became an empire
With the symbol of ten bulls as simple I reign wiser
My temples are raised higher, explain firmly
Hermes Trismegistus of lyrics
That specialize in the pyramids and physics
It’s mesmerizing for human ears to hear this
My nebula guidance, soon you’ll feel this weirdness
Your blood pressure rises
You get cold as the fear grips your soul
The sheer bliss you’ll go, spirit from bones
This way into the vape room
Read my Vedas, may make you wanna take shrooms
Be free in nature, can your nostrils take fumes?
You need the gospel as you face doom
I lay in tombs and ski on vapor
The Kybalion, 5 28 hertz the volume
My verse is like the Universe is falling
I search, there’s no human worth my calling
The whole earth, every womb, every coffin
The hermetic hookah lounge
I’m in the back, I’m not used to crowds, sudden movements and groups too loud
I just lounge in my suit and crown
Cigars [in the car?], red shoes on the towels
Wild style when I blow a cloud
Women get aroused as their attention swim around, it’s written down
Pen is swung like a pendulum
My writing is psilocybin mycelium bicentennium
Bodies in drums to next millennium, reptilian
Necks get wrung, I’m killing ‘em
Since da Vinci carved his demigod
Called the Priest ‘cause he knew I came from the infinite divinity squad
Heru, Nimrod, firestones engraved to the templar
Priest, I rise upon the throne where sages grew avenger
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