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project bluebeam (bonus track) - sykadelix lyrics

beautiful disasters, what really matters?
the b*st*rds you call “the masters”, behind the curtains are serpents
hiding below the surface. because of them they’re building churches & im hurting the wrong person
now was it worth it?
i’m feeling worthless, n0body’s perfect
inside i’m yearning & burning but learning
this world is turnin into our h*ll & we deserve it
and as it worsens the curses give me the urges to versus my mind until i’vе bursted
but what’s the purpose? so i attack with my vеrses
tryna keep me low as the dirt is but i emerges like your first kid born from a virgin. one things for certain words get critical things that seem invisible become visible after you’ve heard this
merge with the earth, “become one with the universe.”
sure, that’s all we can fathom until we split an atom

i already know that my foes wanna take my soul but the dro keeps my mind wise
an exorcise that helps me realize not theorize about what the f*ck is really goin on
word is bond, there’s a war for your soul like a surgery that’s been goin on for an eternity they wanna murder me so that i don’t become the god i was destined to be
becoming my own worst enemy yo, let it be known i’m ready with poems
it’s said to be that they’re sending me back to the mothership and all this other sh*t cus i’m because i’m smothering while covering this topic well i’ll drop it like islamic atomics makes me wanna vomit how daemonic masonic powers devour the mass is the magic and static headed bionic watches and glasses don’t even wanna try and stop it wish you had your eye just think it’s ironic

realistically all of our history is nothing but misery, reptilians wanna sinfully not blissfully finish me
it’s p*ssing me off. digging me?
riddle me this, riddle me that
im here to attack for all the browns & blacks
back when we were civilized in our own tribes, our minds were wise
that was until they came from the skies, corrupted our eyes with lies
as our culture dies mother earth cries, it ain’t a surprise
women baptize their children, thinking they’re living in paradise
i advise, you’re trippin
sinning was committed in earth since it started spinning, in the beginning
it was written in slang, there was no big bang
yin & yang, two separate parts of the same coin is my mothaf*ckin main point
the same noise is coming from me for others to see, mother it’s me the mothaf*cken prophet

- sykadelix lyrics

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