smh wow!

Act I: Eternal Sunshine (the pledge)

1ST MOVEMENT

She say she never fell in love with a superman Christian Muslim Protestant Lutheran I told her that being immortal was the portal to the true nature of growth to Christlike Buddah man That’s why I never spit the traditional garbage of a knife fight bright lights white ice to the fans The radio is just a stereo like a house ain’t a home and a chairs just a chair, ask Luther Van Go to work Go to church Let your dreams die Bow tie Final Call and a bean pie Yarmulke for Chanukah Wish list for Christmas This is the jest of life that we lead why? So you can fit in with the close minded and the sit ins and get close-lined in the end I could care less about a plaque or a benz or gettin punk’d on tv by my friends Don’t get a Nigga wrong I get tempted by the rewards that all come along with making nigga songs But what does it mean if I’m a Muslim and you a Jew and because of that alone we don’t get along And when you talk like this and try to walk like this the radio stations’ll never put a Nigga on Just Mims just 50 just Wayne just Jeezy Dem Franchize Boyz and Jimmy Jones Fuck that fuck rap, this God hop Kingdom music for the hard rocks i’mma spit it ’til TRL get it and Hot 97 hit a Nigga with a bomb drop ask Flex, ask Slay, ask Who Kid Just Blaze said Jay is the new kid I took Eternal Sunshine and I looped it No drums No hook, just New shit.

2ND MOVEMENT

The handling of the hearts a very delicate Art cause its paper thin One irrelevant thought that started out as a spark could be a poisonous dart that leaves a permanent mark that’s ice cold in the day and burns in the dark and makes you never wanna see her face again Tee-hee what a place I’m in Lead me to the station A one way ticket don’t look back One cold tear that froze and crack A whole lotta pain I’m holdin’ back Chav said “F that, roll a sack” I said “if my skull was cracked, and blood ran out to the cul de sac, that could not match me where I’m at” My memories flash me there and back Yep, there goes me right there in black Holdin’ hands not staring back She starts cryin’ and I start denyin’ that its my fault and I’m aware of that Man, in hindsight signs be glarin’ back Where’s the map to show you where you at I could hear the crowd yellin’ I could smell the tire smoke i could hear the starter pistol, wheres the track? Ring, no answer Came home late Jane told Dick she had a date But they was just chillin’ And at that moment The Right Brain says to the left “just kill em. Make the headlines, make the frontpage, wild out in the courthouse man, thrill em! They’ll say ‘the boy dead wrong, but i feel em.’ ”

3RD MOVEMENT

Voodoo Man Chicken bone Chicken bone I can make a thunderstorm from a light rain My ears start ringing my nose get bloody i feel a lil bit of pressure on my Right Brain Intermission. (the) Transmission put me in submission. Glistenin, trapped in a light prism whistling, the Christ told me “Come closer to the Light,” man i went blind woke up in front of a mic stand. Voodoo Man Tap-dancing in the French Quarter Walking on Water with a scroll in my hand The blueprints for a disc-shaped like vessel that was chiseled out of metal off the coast of Japan Fastin on the top of a mountain out in Tepoztlan Saw a shiny object floatin outta the ocean I’m sorta like a postman you can get the message if you wanna understand from the rap Son of Man Voodoo Man Civilize a savage Criticize the Parish spreadin false doctrine Terrorize the Cleric for carryin on nonsense, specialized lies to paralyze the conscience Voodoo Man Chit Chatter AVRA KEDAVRA! Spittin out Matter while i’m shittin out data Mmm chew em up shittin out rappers Sippin Pellegrino while i’m givin out matches Set yourself on fire let the Wisdom of Elijah purify ya take a Nigga Higher sold you soul to the highest buyer now you on the wire talkin about 2 foot tires sayin you sell crack clappin at cats with macs but you a liar Pants on fire Same old Rugged Cross, different Crucified Messiah.

4TH MOVEMENT

While you was blowing X amount of dollars on a bracelet the sovereign Nation of France was opening they files on the UFO phenomenon i.e. spaceships Its just the facts Jack may as well face it Every Rhyme I Write a Seal get cracked in a chapter of Revelations A Atom get cracked in the Blackness of Meditation mysterious shit Call me Jay Dogon, I’m on some Sirius shit. Scholars wonder why do he bust Allah blessed me with a Midasy touch everything I lay to hands turn to Ethiopian Gold shiny and buffed I got a firm understanding on The – and + So i aint got time to argue with a rapper bout how he aint got rhymes that fuckin with mines I’m tryna kill lucifer So if i have to break cause a rapper in my face tellin me that he the great could bet a shiny nickel i’ll blast his motherfuckin ass way past Jupiter couldn’t be stupider fucking with the nuclear Mayan Aztec Lion Asiatic Blackman from Zion Quetzocoatl Supreme Lettin off steam Dimethyltryptamine make a man dream But yall would rather hear me rappin bout trash The size of Erykah’s ass blunts and cash We need saving Minds are consumed with Swine We need bathing.

im sure we could exchange a few words, great architects of the universe.