Текст песни I Am Him - Adam Warrock

I guess yes yall
I guess yes yall
I guess yes yall
I guess yes yall
Silent Satalite
Who sleeps in planets orbit
Interceptings transmissions
And translateing waves into focus
Who slumbered after his life
Was exiled to space
When he cryed the sky opened up
And sound waves were rain
Call me many names
I fought over the seregeti planes
And swam accros the oceans
And rested inside of many caves
Inhabited in citys
Observed life of those
Who pose as if there lifes
Where something they likely chose
Adam
Like the first man of the pattern
The building block of matter
Titan the moon of saturn
The god of harvest
Born of the second ecclesiastic
Raised in a cavern where the drum beats where the pitter patter
And spitten rather than spoken
Crippeld rappers approaching
And sickel axes where from when
A picture after they post them
And fought a army just by holding a mic
And spoke with the voice of god when ever he's holding right
Instead he stood at the pulpit and spoke to masses
Teaching people lessons rocking the deadus
Cause sell glasses
And many challengers saught to seek and battle him
Defeating these rappers with oblique tactics
And talents still
He spoke and mountains rose
And rivers formed a path into
Still in his primitive form useing hip hop vernacular
Knowledge built towers and temples
Fostering growth
While lesser men grew tired of obeying his approach
And the people's word was will
And Adam obeyed
So he turned face and left behind the great city he made
And they transmited his power to a ancient artifact
Locked inside the temple
A part of Adam detached
Then anyone who held it could speak with Adam's voice
If times became so drastic that they didn't have a choice
Now without a purpose Adam stood an outsider
And used his last powers to take his body higher
With a beam of light
He dissaperd
Into the night
And left behind a perfect society
Blessed with peace and propiety
Gone behind the clouds generations would pass
Unti Adam became a legend in mytholgy class
But still some held the hope
That order breached
That Adam would return again
And hold the mic again and speak
We'd once again here adams music filling the air
As the people raised there hands like they didnt have a care
So the centurys passed
And a sleeping giant slept
And above the skys a star flickerd
As Adams fingers crept
Slowly with life returning
And inside a fire burning
He could feel the comeing war where he'd be needed again
And eyes open
And a gasp of fresh air
As Adams body desended fast through earths atmosphere
Desending to the city
The cycle is now the same
Now everyone listen up Adam's 'bout to speak again