Mahatma Crowley - Semiautomagic lyrics

[Intro] Hate cannot drive out hate Only love can do that I need love RAAA [Verse 1] Praise to The Gods and The Earth my home But closet skull and bones got me oh so alone The cold so unknown got me froze like a drone But the spark from the dome envelops and erodes A hex on this mess till I'm blessed with success And wreck all the best with finesse off my chest Cause life just a test, where no way is yes And we're just like the rest all consumed with the stress You ain't gonna like it, but I know your gonna bite it What I'm writing likely to electrify like lightning Thunder reigning down from the hammer of this Viking Cerebellum seed of life planted right inside my writing I live inside the horror and the mayhem and the frightening Right between love and hate just tryna do the right thing Succumbing to it nightly, triangles in a tight ring Spells I sing spring louder then the chaos the been hyping [Hook] Hit em with rounds from the semiautomagic I'm embarra**ed, flabbergasted you think you can even stand it Hit em with rounds from the semiautomagic I'm embarra**ed, flabbergasted you think you can even stand it [Verse 2] If Christ were reborn would we even know it's him? Would he play the game again knowing that he never wins? Would it be a sin if I pretend I'm trying to mend All the loose ends knotted up inside my head Temple pressed with lead, thoughts weighed down by dread I step down from the ledge, there's no amends for the dead The conviction in my diction makes you walk like contradiction Permission for your fictions been the fixin' of tradition I petition your emissions and provide you extradition But if I turn it down would you leave me or still listen? Is this just the facts or are we all conditioned? Are we all the victims of our own mental submissions? What is it I'm missing? What's the key to winning? I'm reliving all the sniffing, riding griffins going fishing [Hook] [Verse 3] It's the, nightmare reaper Your dream eater The all seer My demeanor misdemeanor Jeepers creepers, play for keepers I'll impeach on all your features Till I'm screeching out your speakers Synthesize the ether, hypnotize the people Oversee convert, all the nonbelievers The rabbit hole grows it's always getting deeper Each mind flies when the keeper is a dreamer We all die, so be ready and eager We all lie, but we've all been the receiver Lessons are reedmers in these album cut sleepers Light the reefer, cool your fever Take a breather ‘fore you seizure [Hook] [Outro] I'm not worrying tonight I'm not fearing any man RAAA