My Earth brother and sister
We are living within the days of completion of many cicles
Native american prophecies such as the ?anun daga?
Proves that we and our great ancestors originate from the stars
And unto them we shall return
[Verse 1]
We are deep beneath the surface
Geographical mapping, your time is dissipating
Ozone collapsing, quantum fluctuations
Causing genetic mutations
Radition tripid your fusion
Meltdown is inevitable
Paralyze water supply
Meat, wheat and vegetables
Radioactive dust particles
Discombobulate molecules
Attacking like asthma to the DNA and the plasma
Suspending your animation
Causing ?plake? striculation
Zero point energy, nuclear activation
Global warming, earth quaking cosmic devestations
[Verse 2]
Now residing in the land of earthquakes
The earth plates break
Shifting California state
Forcing inhabitants to populate
The pacific coast islands, Waterworld
With the man made biospheres and artificial trees
Their ?hostess? now test tube babies
Cloned parents, its apparent
That some inparticular mics would ?ree?
Amongst the cannibals that feed of our infulence
(frequencies) the dream catchers becaming
Information hackers to the next level
Jacobs ladder has 366 steps of trial and error
The time sever, interplantary cosmic juggernaut
Asia-9-0-0 dot pheonix
Beneath the surface
[Verse 3]
Like mos and harah?
Causing ma** suicide like the common ?herah?
Spit fire like Godzilla, power like Akira
Lyrical I'm a**a**inus, trained MC k**er
Jedi master, learn technique from Yoda
Obi-Wan numero uno student MC One
I turn into stone like Medusa
Only the producer, like Ellay Khule and DK Toon
I'm like Sunny Side Up to the max like OMD
And CVE, smoove like my man J and Mark 9:23
Dark like ????????? manifesto bring longevity
Famouse like King ???, I Hip Hop Klan another wise
Sesquipedalien distant cousin of the Alien
Called AWOL, Circus and Jizzm to form a radioactive risms
Dusk and IT yes, bring the wax (Why's that?)
Call up Mr. Nobody so he can counterattack
Make all backs yellow like them Freestyle Fellows
Get Scissorhands fat jakced abstract ??? to you
To download the new project blow destination codes
[verse 4]
Its so funny, how most MCs be babbling on about those battles
But never step foot in Babylon
Naturaly speaking is the high priestess the suns of life
The Chakra's risen on the mic
I'm glowing while I'm flowing, they're exploding
Heeeeeeeeeeyyyaaaaaaaaa-heeeeeeeyyyyaaaaaaaaaa
Rather true hard kind is the all-knowing
Seven heavenly lights that can be seen on any clear night
Even behind clouds I hoover camouflage the flight
I sabotage, set alights with infra boot sight
Fingers jammed so, man can't scan
They askin': "Where did they land?
I repeat, where did they land?"
From the Brooklyn projects to the palm trees
To the concrete jungle, to the hood
From the rain to the snow, its sunny days like these
To my brethren MCs, with styles beyond control
Beneath The Surface circulating rotation and project blow
Fool, like yall didn't know
About to lead the workshop of Hip Hop with expermintal flows
And tracks and beats a non-stop
Sound waves in a riot sound mouth, the cream of the crop, circles
We see MCs traveling lost within circles
But we are, direct descendent from the stars
Answer me the question, was there ever life on Mars
Because, these celestial songs are songs of the ways things was
Beneath the surface of every lie, lies the truth
Seek the righteous path which is the light
And it shall awaken the sacred mountain within
This is only the end of the beggining