Kalki - The Gla** Monk lyrics

The Gla** Monk that blasts skunk Sitting on a Bra** trunk Sipping on a Bra** Monkey Spitting & blasting flunkies with truths Diaphanous & lucid Translucent, cavernous in musings Basking in this music Like the ancient mastery of druids My pages' math is as fluid As the dew is on blades of gra** I've paved the path For a chosen many The few are in the graves of the past With my corroded enemies Their souls are endlessly Going through the throes Of lower densities I'm growing like immensity's oceans Potent sensi, I'm quoting ensis My soul is Enki's, I'm a sober sensei & a drunken monk Golden trickster Thumping in your trunk Flowing elixirs For the globe's listeners Who knows what existence is In all of its complexity I spit this for the misfit kids That brawl & wretchedly Sprawl out on park benches It's heart-wrenching Far fetched are my rhyme schemes Like stars etching sublime dreams My mind's demons Force letters upon me But I'm never a pawn see Clever as a prawn's seed in District 9 With a mystic mind Listen to the lines I deliver Twitch & shiver From the sheer force My peers wrought this through me I clearly never sought to be a ruler, truly Who, me? No way I'm a tattered, ragged plague monk On a cold day Stay drunken & doped up I'll stay funky with prose cuts Stay sunken in a dosed lust If you're bumping this, so what? What are you doing to change things? I'm brewing this in a strange den Beauty is in fame's lens these days I'm tense with each prayer Pensive with each layer & density I seek & stray in I'm bleak at the day's end I stay sinning But I stay winning When it's all said & done I don't ball with bread & buns I'd rather eat quinoa & wild rice My style's nice & you know it You can blabber & show off With piles of vices, I'm on the island of Isis You're so soft, you're miles from what priceless is I don't like these kids that smile & fight for bids I'm not a righteous wiz I'm a Lycan in the midst Of a viking ship If I strike & hit you You might just shift to A different mental I exist in temples Lift to the center Of a distant realm I cast mystic spells As you drift in Hells & forgotten regions I'm plotting speeches That brought you teachings Lofty & speechless You ought to seek this What I wrought Isn't begotten from bleakness I cough & meekness exhales My best tales Leaves you bested & frail Lested from spells & demons I'm an elven teacher Delve into this beacon Meld into the evening As dawn brings you to be born again I sing this song for jinns So their wrongs & sins Are absolved into the Abzu My tracks are always factual Evolving like fractals