KiT - Beware lyrics

Chorus Verse 1 Prepare for it, but beware of my clairvoyance And don't stare cos the stairways of your heads have been left open And yeah there's bare ways for the feds to defend scoping But they'll never detect k cos I pretend to be less potent Sending telepathic messages, texting it to your president Sending him to the mezzanine, wrestling with his head again These suggestions are deafening, thinking "where the hell are they coming from?! I wanna run" but he crumbles before the exit and Back up in my palms, like them atoms tucked in a bomb Raise a catastrophic alarm, pretty amazing, there's no way To escape this maze that i put his brain in, couldn't be aiming for no less With this vortex i'll put all in a hex, more dead than the 1st world war But the morgue's in my head, no sniper rifle, just a pineal gland and my words Distorting the thoughts of the men,( men) More dead, than the first world war but the morgue's in my head Be warned of a threat, war in effect All cos you've left, doors in your head, open again Yours could be next, or you can get taught in the steps And make sure you're not caught in a mess Chorus Verse 2 Conceal my chakra, i'm astral, I feel like NASA Projecting to planes where planes couldn't make it, the real akasha The objective remains raising my wavelength until i've captured The essence of the great debate, the creation of fields of matter What matters is being objective, see the truth but we reject it In a move we perceive as skeptical, ruins the deep perspective If d**h is a step in destiny, embracing your fate effectively Takes you away from chasing your days to behaving specially So make amends for it The karmic cycle is vital, these armies fighting just stifle The greater energies I can't die from a rifle, you can try to, but my minds too enlightened Fight like a viking, my mic is a bad sight for my rivals Had mans looking at lines from the bible Now mans looking at I like an idol You know what, f** a disciple, where the f** is the title?! I elevate the game, you stay the same, deranged Plus you claim its fate, the same mistake again But its bait you're lame, your brain was made for caves I'm a space invader making way for the plague Have you seen my aura fam, it's like three times all your man You might speak like a deep guy, he's just talking crap Can't you see that he's short of facts In the meantime I leave you with a thought, infact i'll leave you With more than that Like how is science forward now, when the mayans thought of that?