Hanuman Riktamurti Saul Martinez Cedillo Topaban que se hiciera algo así? I am the substance that will make your third eye cry Who Jah bless, let no man curse I am the substance that will make your third eye cry Who Jah bless, let no man curse Ill be on em like a message from god Who Jah bless, let no man curse Knowledge of self will make emcees play hard The transcendental autocrat beyond birth and death on the path of perfection with the map of the essence, I eternally endeavor, know the ledge god head elevation, the matchless gift, in this garden of god I see the spiritual world, but its hard to see through this illusory movie, I strive to be conscious of my own immortality, ineffable vision beyond the astral sphere, so ascend within innerspace deathless, samadhi, aware im not the body but the physical the astral the causal the spirit soul be infinity underneath the three bodies made of light drawn energy self manifested pure consciousness will laugh at death, throw off a bag of flesh, several bodies a fusion ready for ascension through infinite dimensions, no fear no tension, bust the science of the self realization of the soul, transmigration of the atma transpersonal, im on the inner journy through the spirutual skies, back to godhead the kingdom of god is realized, know your not the body, or the mind, in this illusionary world not of it look above it son cuz its truely not the place for we, look 3rd visually, a place of birth, old age, death, and suffering Were internal, with eternal boundlessness, the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for unawakened eyes of men, I transcend bend space time ascend Through the internal, eternal boundlessness the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for unawakened eyes of men, peace be still, know god dwells within The observer is the universe, I said it yo prophetic through phonetic flows, rappin intellects with introspect son, check the way of reason, sages vs demons pages of soliliquois and the things be in the void, I meditate, fast, pray past the milky, way seven chakra galaxies lay within inner space, youth the age birth to death, the dead weight of inertia takes the breath, back to the unmanifest perceive 3rd visually within lies eternity in the world of illusion, cosmic delusion made of atoms molecules subatomic particles, five elements, mind intelligence, the dream consciousness of the omni present person infinite universes eminate from his pores, billions of galaxies full of planets be the Lords, see the source within all and the all within the stars the one has become many, who sent me, a phoenix when in flight I give light to dark cities, full of strangers, anger, psychic torture chambers, I make them split in two, spittin jewels at these fools Were internal, with eternal boundlessness, the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for un-awakened eyes of men, I transcend bend space time ascend Through the internal, eternal boundlessness the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for un-awakened eyes of men, peace be still, know god dwells within I came to bring the science that gods rocking the stages, I am no man, from no mans land, the nomad of the ancients, beyond the bounds of physical science mystical reliance my constructing power building towers in defiance, the lions meditation becomes communication mad spirits descend through the tongue of the seraphim blend quantum physics revelations of the mystics transpersonal psychology ideology infinite, the etheric core resonates universal law, from the breath of the creator made from two arms of god, all glories to Bhagavan, my pulse Paramatma, killin demonic contact, last lap around the zodiac, beyond solar systems and astrological archetypes, pure light and effulgence emanates from the mic, omni lyrical incarnations, bars from star constellations, celestial geometry, tetrahedran isocoles, toss emcees with the God degree through the all seeing eye divine hypotheses, from subtle to gross I studied the Most High, the third eye awoke from the psychic slumber Were internal, with eternal boundlessness, the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for un-awakened eyes of men, I transcend bend space time ascend Were internal, with eternal boundlessness the inner self spark of god be infinite yall lights too bright for unawakened eyes of men, peace be still, know god dwells within
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