The Seventh Seal
Anvils the anthill, watch wounded heal
Seven seals peeled like thunder claps
Earth cracks with not facts, but raw feeling
Mother nurturing calm killing
Children breathing to boom bap
That's the culture and a music
More down dogs than a yoga mat
A B see my blind blind blindness
De-center whit white whiteness
Like Nurkic At the point
Race is a Circus, been intense for the coin
Boing! bounced these raps in the net
Hypocrite in this as thick hippos hips
Rewrite script before Judas lips imprint
And seal up the intent of what the art is for
What a time we live in
Hooked on hieroglyphics
Worth the price admission?
Vices and addictions
I said, Mama wanted me on medication
But the shrink recommend just rhythm and blues
Only when you feel in the mood to talk
Go ahead, little homie, take ya time and speak your truth
I really searched my mind
I didn't have nothing to say
So I just sat in silence
Darkness seemed inviting
Right behind my eyelids
Waves of doubt Posedion wields the trident
Before you can leave
Take this prescription, enclosed with a fee
You gone have to listen to that boom bap
Ever heard The Wu rap?
Ain't no bars in this new rap
Practice until I'm in tune, with that accurate
Alchemy, how I just cook with no spatula
Racking my brain, just to spew the vernacular
So my flow bounce like a catapult
Seven seals peeled like thunder claps
Earth cracks with not facts, but raw feeling
Mother nurturing calm killing
Children breathing to boom bap
That's the culture and a music
More down dogs than a yoga mat
A B see my blind blind blindness
De-center whit white whiteness
Like Nurkic At the point
Race is a Circus, been intense for the coin
Boing! bounced these raps in the net
Hypocrite in this as thick hippos hips
Rewrite script before Judas lips imprint
And seal up the intent of what the art is for
What a time we live in
Hooked on hieroglyphics
Worth the price admission?
Vices and addictions
I said, Mama wanted me on medication
But the shrink recommend just rhythm and blues
Only when you feel in the mood to talk
Go ahead, little homie, take ya time and speak your truth
I really searched my mind
I didn't have nothing to say
So I just sat in silence
Darkness seemed inviting
Right behind my eyelids
Waves of doubt Posedion wields the trident
Before you can leave
Take this prescription, enclosed with a fee
You gone have to listen to that boom bap
Ever heard The Wu rap?
Ain't no bars in this new rap
Practice until I'm in tune, with that accurate
Alchemy, how I just cook with no spatula
Racking my brain, just to spew the vernacular
So my flow bounce like a catapult
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Gardner
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