Funnel Truth - Golden Rose

0:00

Thoth the Atlantan Master of Mystery Give us a deeper thought than modern man’s history 6th grade meetups with the grade school Ian matching uniforms hugs and reminders forever is forever together is the leaders move into the caves we go brave the path bring my own wrath as we have all been taught life roles around the common teachings of Thoth Eternal fire inside as the sacred heart it’s a verbal art with architecture that is spoken to the kings as we have obeyed behind the father from footsteps close to miles away mighty temples that I rock trying to figure out why my sorrows are out of stock imma help you grow through the mistakes I have made but God is perfect I hope that you forgive me and allow my walk into life Great mysteries with my breath and the lack of listerine waves of consciousness following me taken me down by a lesser star the comparisons drawn in from the ether nothing is better yet everything is what rules of days we’re swimming on the surface walking with Christ across until our we reach the middle of ocean’s water avoiding or welcoming the all of this bliss from the skyline higher then the spears the point at the tip while I tighten my grip and stand guard children of the sun it’s cyan’s respiration because our patience allows the frequency to change a change of the station that you listen on contributing and influencing what you are hearing trying to share the message that comes in my eyes swell up trying to save a dweller in the heat of an apex blank checks with Harry Potter decks that placed the cards on the tables that we sit the darkness of earth brings a resurfacing of old practices that have remains through the ages this is my return from amenti You need bitches man we got plenty I’m apprehending myself from being let out I spit the truth over and over again until it’s heard and passed down as the word of eternal life eternal lion my man that shine so bright the superego feeding my understanding of the demands of explanations of advanced civilizations I fall at the knees I beg and plead with blood coming out of my body sacrifice the nice let me up again I will remain a brother and a friend and I’m out

16 Comments

Leave a comment

Jay La Sol

Author

3 years ago

Jay La Sol

Author

3 years ago

Thank you for the support!!

Big Balla

1 day ago

Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥