Psychological Transmutation

Psychological transmutation
The grasp of Satan
The wrath of Jah
This mental death
Collapsing stars
Go supernova
Is the truth Jehovah
Are lies the bible
Is the ground my friend is the sky my rival
I'm lost
Tripped out for a second woke up in a circle of rocks
Walked to a table hazy and dazed and saw my head in a box
With a scalpel to the left
And a note that read please find what's left
So I Took a deep breath
And started to cut through the meat flesh
Inside was bleached and fresh
I saw mesh and strings and thread
I dug deeper and screamed in dread
Right at the core all I seen was death
There was more I hadn't seen yet
So when I put my hand in
My surroundings started warping around me
Like the place was expanding
In seconds I was in a whole universe
Of my making
I looked down on the people controlling the earth
They all started shaking
And their bones were snapping and breaking
And they screamed for release
But I could see their past and present and future
They didn't deserve no peace
Then I choked and coughed
And stumbled toward
A cylindrical craft with the brightest lights
No fuel on board
The coughing got harder I couldn't breathe
Till I was floored
Then finally after a push and one last cough I threw up a sword

My tongue is power
My words are shower
My minds a tower
Body's a temple I devour
These false emcees
They're akin to fleas
Spreading around and feeding poison so the youth can't be free
My tongue is power
My words are shower
My minds a tower
Body's a temple I devour
These false emcees
They're akin to fleas
Spreading around and feeding poison so the youth can't be free

I made sure this only reached
On the wave vibrations and stations it's meant for
I'm the mentor with a clenched jaw
Build and destroys what I'm sent for
I'm active radio static maybe those caskets are radioactive
Are we born into bondage
Straight jackets babies and acid
Maybe our souls have been traded like gold
I feel the invisible hold
Maybe we carry secrets of old
But there's visible holes
Maybe were lost in the cosmos
And one day we all will be found
Or maybe it's all just a dream
Imprisoned in thought we stay underground

My tongue is power
My words are shower
My minds a tower
Body's a temple I devour
These false emcees
They're akin to fleas
Spreading around and feeding poison so the youth cant be free
My tongue is power
My words are shower
My minds a tower
Body's a temple I devour
These false emcees
They're akin to fleas
Spreading around and feeding poison so the youth cant be free

My tongue is power
My words are shower



Credits
Writer(s): Kieran Westlake, Timothy Mark Rogers
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