'Bastard Stab'

Yo,

heres the truth, lay you on the ground with your eyelids open,
i hope in death you can see, what in life you were blind to notice,
knowledge -focus, Baphomet is mankinds idea's of wisdom,
evil has real existence, though its revered so it appears it didn't,
fearless victims, can't be afraid of what they know not to exist,
the rise of apocalypse, upon ground zero from its bottomless pit,
politics swallow the myth, so hardened facts are hollow and scarce,
told us not to beware, to follow a dollar sign and god will be there,
have you forgotten your prayers? i need nor want not -for i have,
math.. instead of a cave -we work to support the beast for a pad,
you people were had, and your children are the target today,
while the industry, replaces alters in church with altering brains,
far from a saint, but feel compelled to share what i've learned,
if your embarrassed in turn, my mission must apparently work,
clarity served, false prophets carefully burn the document ties,
gods have arrived, aliens are angels and demons identified,
truth disguised by obvious lies, open your eyes and your vision,
mind me and listen, what you know to be real is not realism,
mind tricks -prisms, prisons contain wisdom and the angel of death,
a hiding place where its kept, to assassinate the brain in its bed,
it came as we slept, took information and they blatantly shove it,
a higher learning, that sits atop the basic plain way above,
it the government, manipulates the public puppets with strings,
the beast elected, rinses evidence before we can discover its genes,
are you coming with me, or do you not even follow the rhymes,
obama's the guy, whos product was sold and forgotten with time,
loved as if godly divine, who's popularity is narrowly present,
the anti christ, loved and followed until he shows you where he is headed,
an arrogant presence, as if to say i know the things that trouble you all,
born under the law, controlled by an evil disguised of what it involves,
the beast has fucking evolved, and you cant see it for what it is,
the devil won, when he convinced you all that he doesnt exist,
life is a mess, mainly been focused on money and wealth,
sold my soul a while back, thought i was as hungry as hell,
no weight was under my belt, pants about as baggy as fuck,
the eye of a savage corrupt, fed into the madness of lust,
blackness and dust, everything made sense for the moment,
not blessed with the chosen, my testaments been decoded,
deadly devotions, left with a never ending emptyness here,
tempted with fear, blew breath in the air -excepted despair,
maps were destined to bare left with my projection impaired,
the blind at best unaware, why the hell else have i arrived,
brewing beneath, visuals seen from an oculus eye in the sky,
its obvious why im alive, a wicked pawn in this vicious game,
everyday in the news, another sign each of the 6's embrace,
a vivid display, that dollars are devils and people are fools,
believe lies justified, by our new world orders devious truth,
im leaving you clues, but its on you to do what thou wilt,
so clean your acts up folks, unless of course -you allow filth,
i found guilt, but the ugly crowds still edging me deeper,
thoughts embedding the speakers, brainwashing the youth,
watching you fools, vibe to kanye about dropping from school,
im not to be moved, meant to be hardened but disillusioned,
while your innocence, was stripped as a kid who listens to music,
gripped by the fist of influence, that squeeze dried your mind,
please find rewind, before jay-z's lucifer track is reversed,
the vacuum sucks us back into earth, and our axis converts,
reality actually hurts, that the dark prince wants to submerge,
but we're so used to the madness, that nothings disturbed,
a thin line under my words, separates me from a hell hole,
i've self loathed and felt broke, but never wanted to sell souls,
when my belt broke, i changed clothes and my whole attire fit,
i am him, who no longer looks like you, nor desires it,
i walk the fires -cliffs, the brim stones of the world beneath,
upon pearls and teeth, then i found beauty in my girls deceit,
another hurdle leaped, conquered though you heard me weep,
disturbed in sleep, as these dreams of deja vu come true,
the time's coming near, when everything i knew gets proven,
so i studied, until i slipped into a darkness and danced,
with the devil, now the world fits in the palm of my hand,
its a pebble, or it was until my thoughts were enriched,
lost as a kid, became a god who walks where you swim,
meditates where dolphins exist, doesn't toss in his sleep,
but talks to his sheep, who just applaud when he speaks,
awesome indeed, and it didn't even cost me a lost soul let me,
brainwash, then detail you until the results show,
silhouette as a hawk floats, wingspan of a giant in depth,
who's only begun, to improve through the tiniest steps,
blessed, and i left my alter ego to lay behind as he wept,
in a pile of flesh, evidence of despair i decided against,
my desires intense, he who admires shall acquire himself,
illuminate, and cast light that can test the fires in hell,
silence compels, a nut lined with gold inside of his shell,
who dwells alone, waiting for the proper time to unveil,
pie divided by what lye's on a scale, weight of the news,
being watched from outer space by a face in the moon,
adjacent with our science, so explain what we're doing,
but never mind it, i just embrace and keep movement,
im safe and your stupid, cause lucifers an angel to me,
discover the truth, store it in case we're playing for keeps,
i debated for weeks, and was devastated when briefed,
angels divided when Do What Thou Wilt was complete,
i still didnt eat, wrote part 2 as demons quietly watched,
part 3 is me, describing to you that i am a GOD...