Insperience
Sage Poet
GENRE [Chorus: Prime]
Most of the time
Am never in tune with what’s around
I’m the king of that universe in my mind
(ooh mind)
In my mind
In my mind
(ooh mind)
I’m the king of that universe
[Verse 1: Q Aura]
I came out of the underground like a buried relic
Aura AKA the reason why they got synthetic
You would think I am Emmanuel I seem prophetic
But you wouldn’t think I am aggressive like my trill is velic
Murder she rolls put a garek I get in character
Bring the obsidian order you would think am Garak Elim
How she talks dirty in Aramaic
No such thing as dead languages the living relic
Am Erick, B.C my spirit was already spitting para graphs
I watched Columbus approach America wе bring the merit
The Moorish mеrmaids with no male mate
I stop comparing and pick me one, one more comes the
Pimpadelic
Magnetic Geo patterns on the carpet in high tech
She wants to be nice to me but I ain’t being nice yet
I digest that everything is free and planted
On the planet how I plan it in a motion static, magnetic
[Chorus: Prime]
Most of the time
Am never in tune with what’s around
I’m the king of that universe in my mind
(ooh mind)
In my mind
In my mind
(ooh mind)
I’m the king of that universe
[Verse 2: Sage Poet]
Thinking is electric knowing is what’s magnetic
Pattern of waves bundled in light aesthetics
Coded in spirals to what we call genetics
Architect is consciousness, Omnipresent all pervasive
Follows a pattern random is not our making
Perfectly Calculated like Sanskrit Vedas
Mind of creator that’s what this life is made of
We are the immaculate conception from a conscious maker
Working on Illusion of the separation
Trying to realign it, the perfect timing to Godly wavelength
Purpose is to integrate and emulate it
Practicing compassion with no bias like the sun rays us
With no expectation giving us germination
Gifting us the balance of life, it’s called evaporation
Algorithm of rhythms in fractal nature
All the way from Quantum systems to blueprint of largest
Quasars
Most of the time
Am never in tune with what’s around
I’m the king of that universe in my mind
(ooh mind)
In my mind
In my mind
(ooh mind)
I’m the king of that universe
[Verse 1: Q Aura]
I came out of the underground like a buried relic
Aura AKA the reason why they got synthetic
You would think I am Emmanuel I seem prophetic
But you wouldn’t think I am aggressive like my trill is velic
Murder she rolls put a garek I get in character
Bring the obsidian order you would think am Garak Elim
How she talks dirty in Aramaic
No such thing as dead languages the living relic
Am Erick, B.C my spirit was already spitting para graphs
I watched Columbus approach America wе bring the merit
The Moorish mеrmaids with no male mate
I stop comparing and pick me one, one more comes the
Pimpadelic
Magnetic Geo patterns on the carpet in high tech
She wants to be nice to me but I ain’t being nice yet
I digest that everything is free and planted
On the planet how I plan it in a motion static, magnetic
[Chorus: Prime]
Most of the time
Am never in tune with what’s around
I’m the king of that universe in my mind
(ooh mind)
In my mind
In my mind
(ooh mind)
I’m the king of that universe
[Verse 2: Sage Poet]
Thinking is electric knowing is what’s magnetic
Pattern of waves bundled in light aesthetics
Coded in spirals to what we call genetics
Architect is consciousness, Omnipresent all pervasive
Follows a pattern random is not our making
Perfectly Calculated like Sanskrit Vedas
Mind of creator that’s what this life is made of
We are the immaculate conception from a conscious maker
Working on Illusion of the separation
Trying to realign it, the perfect timing to Godly wavelength
Purpose is to integrate and emulate it
Practicing compassion with no bias like the sun rays us
With no expectation giving us germination
Gifting us the balance of life, it’s called evaporation
Algorithm of rhythms in fractal nature
All the way from Quantum systems to blueprint of largest
Quasars
No comments:
Post a Comment