[Riley Martin I told them of the Hale Bop comet 7 ago... It is running if you will on our sensors we picked up a ship beneath it ...of great dimensions... All we are trying to do, us humans, is that we shall not die so
[Apathy the Tongue] Over the I hover whirlwinds in Wheatfield's While my force repel four winds for broken seals Sedative Bending my brethren, breaking bread with In Bethlehem, The last star soul the alien Seth Alam The bears the pentagram, a wormhole/ hologram My body slams man with the heavy Lay the beat Make big connections to the Son of Sam and Sam So SamIam ya fuckin eggs and ham! Performing alien scans and spiritual exams While the mother lands on holy land My mental expands with plans to span the galaxy I land in farmers crops spelling out the 'Apathy' my name is blasphemy, so call me your majesty Majestic begin to affect your reality Religiously, I mystically chant and on mic's At Heights by the northern lights Poltergeist, masquerade as Christ, entice like Fleiss ta put the righteous on ice You're a holographic device, and see through Robotic like R2D2, I'm original like And 144,000 people meant Allah's blessing can you Form like Tin Foil they sit upon ya steeple!
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[Ikon the verbal Hologram aka Vinnie Biosphere; Witchdoctor unlocked the spitting venom I adhere! I stand with the hearts of the Meek I bring pain, clutch, Iron sheik of the Golden Dawn I have Of implants in heads of the unborn! of the tribe of Judah; The root of Five Tibetan are rejuvenation A Sacred Yehi, All die under the staff; Or get burned like Betty Shabaz and I laugh Demons at dimensional doorways come through But I will have you hanging a tree like you was Judas Buddhist The Higher Arc of the Megatron I Voltron; With of Tai Chi Doing with seven heads and ten horns is me! The hologram! I through space portals My cannot be imprisoned or trapped by mere mortals them! With the pain of scorpion lightning 'Lord of the Rings', I Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the Green Mecca's warrior holding Contorting; poly-wharfing and The of the MC's who I've made ghosts to do my haunting...
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Pharaoh] Scientifical madness, eliminating masses mathematical tactics Strategic, Weaponry, up your anatomy! Insanity- me Atomically thee, fraudulent MC's he; With strategy Confusion weaponry, cause Intergalactic tactics, like metallics With mathematics I leave ya clique splattered the savage
(Ikon the Hologram) The Verbal
(Sun Pharaoh) Causing Comatose Transporting dope shit, through way;
(Ikon the Hologram) ...Hypnosis!
Pharaoh] Try to approach this, I stalk like Vultures And on the carcass of any 'lyrical artists' I'm sick with, this madness Pharaoh the sign causing world disaster Cerebral master , Iron Guerrilla Verbal Flames I spit through your chest , Like Tequila Constructing ya Art of War Sun Tzu Death you, As I run through MC's Battering rams, you overstand; Sun Pharaoh- and the Hologram!
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