JP Beats - Dyson's Fear Of Spheres lyrics

[Canibus] Step into the grand SCIF room Please carefully describe what you see besides a crescent-lit moon The Frescoes of Pompeii depict modern day Polyentendres peak like Dante Speaking of minister Mugabe's calendar in Zimbabwe The earth's first ancient underground enclave Where the priesthood pontiffs burn white smoke to keep conscious Convene in the square with the black mambas And the Tibetan mandalas, the plaque of Palanka Who is your sponsor? Ganja Mahatma Gandhi in concert before the whole world Was conquered by the Antichrist, I watched it These problematic mystic nescient narcissistic Dimwits still obsessed with the way that I spit sh** You sitting on the highway stuck I get around traffic in a high rail truck with a flywheel clutch The rap music watch dog, Hip hop robot borg I got JP Beats on the boards We Rap music watch dogs, Hip Hop robot borgs JP headphones got cobalt chords Special agent Alexander has bad manners He gerrymanders cancer communities, speaking bad Spanish And since it's now legal, the task force going wild weasel They confiscate d** from the people Evolved from clips and chrome to bone age cone head clones With nano ohms operated headphones Back in the day I used to order chicken parmigiana At the Mondrian and have a sunset seance She put a nice negligée on A soft mink bed spread, we could both lay on and just talk She flirting, combing through her hair with her own fingers I wouldn't expect her to know those lyrics She can't wait to get the album, it downloaded 500 thousand She says I'm the King of Crap Mountain For me to sell out, that means somebody gotta buy in Nobody bit the bait Bis, try again Confirm life is real, the wound too deep to heal A man like that does not want to feel They say I'm too old to rap, six minute mile laps I'll stop when I'm too old to do that I work for three shifts of eight then I'm out the gate I post haste forthwith before I walk away I been the worlds leading rap manufacturer for quite some while Don't even trip when they bite my style I want the whole world to upgrade, humankind struggle to this day Many survived the double digit age But the mortality rate everywhere is not the same Promote life after life, like St. Germaine Rhymes, reasons, signs, times and seasons The latest in line with unprecedented achievements We all know what these was, bees where the bees get buzzed My super bug is immune to the drums Watch him howl at the Moon, the son of a b**h, half baboon He got a wrap around serpent tattoo He sent floods and radiation to poison our blood He deceived the whole world to destroy our love He has no color, he doesn't see the other as his brother Even though he knows we need each other He's a animal that walks upright with a f**ed up love life He can't even get a hug for the night If you see me with my teeth fixed, that means I'm rich If your teeth is f**ed up it's cause you s**ed my dick Talk to the Comm chief, he asked, "What's the status?" We got to survey the fire lit caverns on Saturn When we landed in a damaged flight cabin I got out and saw a hexagonal pattern, walked over and grabbed it The co-pilot was dead holding a picture of his kids It would be insensitive to say he wasn't meant to live I walked forty clicks the from the edge of the A Ring Crossed over the Encke divison, Molybdenum bridge The creature I saw, a cross between a pig with the face of a squid And fine hairs like an Arachnid It said, "If you gonna stand there and stare You might as well walk over here and yank my beard if you ain't scared" I've seen enough I gotta get back to where to I live From that place of abundance called the Dyson sphere I moved to the U.S. when I was two years old I've paid taxes here so long, this is where I call home The spectre metrics edit is exceptionally impressive Syndromic tornado Tourette's but what's that? Show mercy upon my soul through proper governance and goodwill I am your obedient servant still We are consumed by war, slave cla** martial law Blood red like the plateau on Mars I will live, love, learn and try not to burn For one day soon the golden one shall return If we discern and work hard to earn, get what we deserve The golden ones return, it's our turn Freedom of press means you getting too nosey Get sentenced to d**h, cause those were some senseless steps Let the rooster take care of his biz, let the hens lay eggs Let the hard working people make bread Cause we don't want much, we just want what we want You act like we had a choice, like you didn't set us up If you can't stand the sound of your family's moans Then you need to get over there and bandage those bones Squeaky wheels get oiled, silent frogs sit there and boil All refrigerated items might spoil Any knowledge is not good knowledge Unless you gain enough knowledge to emerge from the darkness where it all started Till the light sparketh, manifested itself and departed Never to return but yet still a part of it Do you comprehend that? Say that last part again "I was busy watching football again" The power cut off again, on again, off again It's the end of the World but let's all pretend It was just an awful dream, can't even express what I mean Cause I don't even know what I seen