Eye Can Hear The Angels Calling? An Ive heard these phrases! So whats in the psychic world Walter Reed? With the Mic eye see Isis! And my rhymes open up portals for mortals too see even Immortals, Gods, Kings All calling for me. Talking giving me ideas from Heavy Mental to the portrait of the Offering CD. Offering me negative thoughts, Cause distortion so I take caution when I lead. So look both ways before crossing my mind, watch for signs stay along each of my lines. Place my rhyme envelopes of quotes, inside coat pocket of the jacket of history! Over the long T-shirt of Infinity! Which hides the heart of the city. I use Both palms to shape the hands of the clock, Time stops ... I make honey come from the rock. I took my rhyme and buried it Deep into the sand of time. Let the salt water nourish it wont grow into a plant were something you can climb. Verses start from a pebble, to a hill to a mountain. Which will shower sweet waters down from his fountain. I am the biology of a leaf, Hip-hop is full of stars, Eye can read astrologies of the streets. Psychology of the priest! Deeper the philosophy of the greeks, The Prophecies from the east my mind hold the forbidden science. When Im writing? Can I Get Whiteness When Im Rhyming. Can Eye Get A Amen!? AMEN .RA Been doing this before cavemen, been doing this before the ancients of language. Look at somebody and Say GOD Is Not Dead!!!! Just nodd your head and listen to the bars that I SAID! Words for the matrix my eyes are the spaceships! My mouth is the O-asis eye zory Strauss, Eye Can Hear The Angels.....But Hold Up, See Why Eye Look Up Into The Sky? Each Side Of My Thoughts Hold The Souls Of All Twelve Tribes! And Each Of Them Channeling Right Into The Most High! Simentamously and at different Times. My Right Palm Hold The Strolls Of One Million Shrine The Skies Is All 27 Volts Inside. After My Poem Design Then I Zone Off The Rhyme. In The Black Mist Eye Exist! Eye spit and the sun was born, positives and negatives, protons and electrons. Neutrons with nuclear explosion! The Adams Composing, A Week Inch Strong And A One Billionth of a Second An Galaxies Where Born! Meteor Showers, Comet Blasts Loud & Quiet Storms In My Magnificent Mind, The problem was Solved! But lets get Creative? The brimmer and the data And Our Eternaltys Greatest! Look Up Into Heavens Reach For There Is Various multitude of Stars Coming Across Sacred Spaces, Whens The Whole City Of Day Gone Come Down On Us! How shall we not stand Astonished in the Enicity of Seeing The Heavens!! Eye Can Hear The Angels. . .!!! HipHop Is Not Dead! HipHop Is Not Dead! Hip Hop It Is NOT DEAD! KP -PSYCHIC WORLDOWR!
Posted on: Thu, 28 Nov 2013 03:15:16 +0000
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