Children Of The Corn

children of the corn we are the children of the corn, beyond the shadowborn we grew up watching cartoons, and now were addicted to porn I'd say I'm a late bloomer, got a date with some boomers 50 year old drug addict, with no tumors there's rumors, on the street that my team, they can't be beat if there's anything we lack, well learn it on the street were gathered here today, we do not work, we do not play were the seeds of the big bang, now upon the fray the world we call our own, can't be reached by telephone it was shown, to us, a planet in a deep, dark space, alone some may say, it's a shame, cuz were isolated on the contrary, we'd rather be that, than agitated it's not that our people are weak, were just young, this universe is more ancient than the past to which weve clung weve brung so many observers here to us yet they remain hidden, and operate from the stadust as we disc ussed, the trust... in which we once relied on became a kabob that the meat is fried on, and earth a planet that a race has died on we are the royal family, stand back cuz were going H.A.M God damn, the plan was invented by a man but will be carried out by a female you call maam and her gang of thugs, the band of the hand I got a couple of grand, that landed in my pocket were leaving this place, on 3/15 with our rocket We blast our past off, gonna laugh our ass off Heading to the new earth with the last of the cast off and outcast, were going to outlast, the others with a farewell to the sisters, and a fuckoff to the brothers motherfuckers, daddy truckers, most already passed ready for whatever, ships already gassed Top of the mountain, pinnacle of the pyramid if the earth is the fountain, we're winning this shit period it was severe, the battles we fought just to be taught what we should do, and what we should naught piss in a pot, that's what we got we failed to recognize what we had till we forgot Now it's time to remember that day in December and also the fateful days in September and November the 11th, 14th, 17th, and twenty firstrf we feel we are the blessed, but really are the cursed in purgatory we reside, to our world our souls we give until we reach the skies, hell below is where we live we on a mission, my blues brothers and I some say it's from God, but I don't believe and I'll tell you why jesus himself came down from the great blue sky I know he came from behind the sun, blinded his third eye but christ the lord, was gored by Taurus the bull and the titanic hit an iceberg, which sunk the unsinkable hull There's these crystal skulls, they number thirteen found in every corner of our world, it would seem and that means that either one weve been lied to, and therefore manipulated hun two, there's an alien presence that's been here since we begun or 3, this isn't our home, and were returning to where we came from that's the sun baby, maybe it's the back side seems like a hell of a place to hide I need a ride, or die bitch, think I already got her it's the Ramaga, either that or her daughter adalyn, my precious... such a smooth criminal 7th generation beyond the shadow, maximize the minimal and min the max. everything's a duality here nothing really matters, the enemy is a principality not flesh and blood, tooth and bone, or anything like that were the only physical thing in this world, how bout that it seems elementary, this worlds a penitentiary not to mention, my contention is that they added a couple century's this whole fucking thing is a sham, God damn if you can't see it by now, turn your TV to YouTube and start going h.a.m. on that bitch, it's a glitch in the matrix Jordan Maxwell told y'all, your gonna have to face it or erase, replace, base, or trace it free hand make a copy for yourself but make the world a free land they call me slow hand, cuz when I draw they can see it coming time stops, my wrist flicks, slice, a pie se, no fish, you wish, how stunning my cunning, and precision, you lost your eyes and your vision indecision was the reason my blade had made quite an incision now your done with, clock stopped at 11:59 one minute behind noon, an enigma come to soon, that's fine this is o.t. my goatee is trimmed and neat Jordan's on my feet, I'm hot. I can take the heat the beat is lavacious, its molten metal my words are contagious, learn em quick, round and round like a petal or a wheel, or a world, what if we were just a pearl at the bottom of a greater sea, on a greater world so consider all your options, this is a movie, start the corn a poppin if my wife is Mary with a flying umbrella, ella, ella a I'm rockin she's poppin, better be locking up the house ramaga, the great, the legend, my spouse douse my house in gasoline, and send it off to sea I'm from the land of milk and honey, how horny can I be?