Spit

I send a warhead to the god of Mars
Blueprint of the war around me
Riding inertia of the word that spoke the dawn of time
I ain't the Golden Dawn
I ain't the OTO
I'm casting spells that black magick couldn't say or know
I pull the rabbit out the hat
Something from nothing
So put your money where your mouth is
I raise my hands to the sky
Yes sir, I'm channeling high
So put your money where your mouth is
I'm seeking strength where power was made
So spit in mud
You can touch my face
Open our eyes and enlighten our hearts
I'm overflowing with love abd I'm singing with the voices
So spit
I'm conjuring these thoughts, and I'm laying down leigh lines
We're making peace with flesh and blood while tearing up the sky
Lemme elevate your mind with thoughts that catalyze redemption
Staring into the fifth dimension to the kingdom of God that lives within us
Abracadabra
What we say on earth may it be done above
What we say on earth may it be done in high places
Spit
Spit
Lemme open up your mind
I speak the words on The Artist
Creating like The Creator
I'm such a small man finding my way down a narrow path
I feel my spirit align
I can hear our frequencies harmonize
Now I'm aligning with the stars
I'm aligning with the will of The Most High