As Above So Below
Up and down, I, see you now, I, have no doubt
My, path's in route
So answer this (Good and evil)
Is it bliss (All these people)
Splitting it (never ending sequel)
Seeing this (Being equal)
Reflecting mirror (as above)
Couldn't be no clearer (so below)
Above
I see visions of angels
Stomach on angles, paint basciats on the table
White stars like why so Sirius Blacks
Don't call me that
This demeanor is ether
Duality from the kether to this void I am tethered
Been down here for a Chiliad Yelling go away cause this cheerleader
Giving gawk gawk under the bleachers
I turn foes in to speakers y'all put 4's in two liters
Soul eater and maka' Solo dolo music for kids who mock the teacher
Below
Sole purpose of me is to disenthrall
If I show the you space between my and self you'd probably fall and that's ok
I know life is filled is pain
Hell know no fury like a torn brain
Never say the flick name
Y'all talking about a wrist game
I'm shifting on the throne
Long night searching inner Winterfell flayed men Revived by a witch
To battle these bastards
Touch my sis my wolves will clean after
My, path's in route
So answer this (Good and evil)
Is it bliss (All these people)
Splitting it (never ending sequel)
Seeing this (Being equal)
Reflecting mirror (as above)
Couldn't be no clearer (so below)
Above
I see visions of angels
Stomach on angles, paint basciats on the table
White stars like why so Sirius Blacks
Don't call me that
This demeanor is ether
Duality from the kether to this void I am tethered
Been down here for a Chiliad Yelling go away cause this cheerleader
Giving gawk gawk under the bleachers
I turn foes in to speakers y'all put 4's in two liters
Soul eater and maka' Solo dolo music for kids who mock the teacher
Below
Sole purpose of me is to disenthrall
If I show the you space between my and self you'd probably fall and that's ok
I know life is filled is pain
Hell know no fury like a torn brain
Never say the flick name
Y'all talking about a wrist game
I'm shifting on the throne
Long night searching inner Winterfell flayed men Revived by a witch
To battle these bastards
Touch my sis my wolves will clean after
Credits
Writer(s): Zion Davis
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