Something Sacred

Alliteration for the nation, consonance for continents*

I hope the consequence is that you bob your head to this

[Verse 1:]

Justifiable rythym

Asking what you been missin'

Pimps so corporate n' kissin

Values are tied in the lynching

All the fat needs some pinchin

Steady youth in a prison

No lovin' supervision

There's no cooks in the kitchen

Poison water no fishin'

All the sales men are pitchin'

To steal cause circumcision

Rape us continue snitchin'

Money drugs over bitches

I see something real different

I'll be holdin' a vision

It's not just superstition

[Chorus: x2]

Something sacred sewed me sideways

I'm Mirrored, mimickin' and movin' my way

Holy hell on a hardened highway

Feeling freaky focused

Friday to Friday

[Verse 2:]

I'm fighting my ego

I think may be it's sequel

Is opposite of evil

Sugar fucked up my equal

Never researched the prequel

Toxins all in your fecal

Poppin' pills swelling measle

Tell me where is my people

They don't bow at no steeple

Lightworkers gettin deepa

Quantum physics'll teach ya

My lyrics they might reach ya

Read the poems I preach ya

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This full length is my feature

A mysterious creature

We are one blood all keepers

[Chorus: x2]

Something sacred sewed me sideways

I'm Mirrored, mimickin' and movin' my way

Holy hell on a hardened highway

Feeling freaky focused

Friday to Friday

[Verse 3:]

My spaceship is leavin'

Out the window I'm seein'

End of left brain per diam

Psychics say they can see them

Daddy's fightin my demons

Beside me steady dreamin

That he helps me make freedom

From the grave he is screamin

F! the man and his semen

Kinda fishy no reason

Corporation is reakin'

Smells of workers well treated

Earth mother she is fienin'

For a break in the season

Discontent no one pleasin'

Called a cunt that is bleedin'

[Chorus (2x):]

Something sacred sewed me sideways

I'm Mirrored, mimickin' and movin' my way

Holy hell on a hardened highway

Feeling freaky focused

Friday to Friday

Alliteration for the nation, consonance for continents

I hope the consequence is that you bob your head to this