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letra de rishi - sage poet

[verse 1: i]
i’ve been flowing through sp-ce time, all knowing
in my infancy mother held me in a star’s orbit
dancing to the galactic chorus
my siblings some small some enormous
caught up in the sights of he who delivers light; the ancient one
our time begun many star births before the birth of the sun
as he is known to your modern ones listen
he who you call is not i
me being the self in the corner of your eye
past your iris through your cornea i shine
9th ray, 9 divine ways leave you blind
i’m blacker than the mother that gave birth to your mind
the sun and moon are my eyes polarized as day and night
without which even with artificial light there is no sight
i’m older than the technologies at your delight
your threefold understanding of me is really light

[verse 2: q aura]
what has now been put out is a talisman of chaos and order
a new day a new way for the new world order
such unbelievable times unreal mystical signs
i shape shift as i unleash my elliptical science
how can we go head to head if we’ve never been toe to toe first?
my wave is the galaxy i live in a flowverse
i sit down my carbonated drink waves phosphate
as i unlock the passage to the teachings of the prophet
behold the sarcophagus i solve my aurabacus
the finish line at the end of the reign is my starter pack
there’s a time for everything and nothing new under the sun
you can’t finish what had never begun
i say a prayer cause as an emcee sometimes you feel over the sun
that you forget that you are just the son one
love to the highest degree i squeeze the candle
closer as its close to end
as i wrote like i mhmn…
[verse 3: tru fix]
can’t keep your head up, if you ever need a face lift
a wilderness is ever present with its barrenness
megan good pagan religious attachments
misunderstood magister under-crowley’s
they hard of keeping calm when your circles like moses
never got to the point like you missing axis
outlandish television out lead masses
branded the unleavened i’m out of practice
still got to bliss in this abyss
had to make a sentence out of partial hieroglyph
i know what gods work is, i know what fine print
i know antagonists i once knew a pessimist
keep tapping up a mental stair; like a fred astaire
i declare so it is god flare
something in the air; left rockefeller pale
god particles in star dust everybody flare

[verse 4: sage poet]
when desire is focused and quite disciplined
strongest force in creation reveals it is
the energy that spirals the kaaba in holy pilgrimage
love is devotion the focus creates symmetry
awareness is unity of the light
that transcends the duality 7 colors to white
shine is unconditional brings intelligent life
three magi’s follow it in the darkest of night
to conquer the dark headed for mangers
the destination’s house of bread kundalini wakes up
ascending to light merging with source
harmonizing with the laws of the omnipotent force
i’m one with the rishis one with orishas
and deep in trance i dance for rains with the bimbi’s
osiris resurrected she gathered all of my pieces
immaculate conception of horus set is defeated
[verse 5: kananji]
sip divine sh-t out the cup spitting divination
i am joseph with my flow of many colors, h-lla flavor
turn 22s to 33s if i’m allowed to speak
making contact but still up out your reach
mystic with the speech miss me with the beef
i’m way above it hover over land, sea
and all the summits got stars at my feet
i converse, 2 cents is 2 bucks
i got knowledge deposits now who wants (who?)
i pack power that’ll knock you out your shoes (woo!)
sage you got a problem in the booth (true!)
my wealth of knowledge mansa mussa i speak simple truths to power
i give power to the people every minute getting ours
while cowards cower, i tower aaru ascended
tap the gods for some wisdom and then dispense it
went from scripting papyrus to on the record
you got to believe in magic if you’re going to grasp this penning
khemetic heaven on a track take it in or take it back
i been speaking, n—-s rap
what’s the ruler of the land? king!

(outro: kananji)
i’m truth to facts don’t get your god-head detached b-tch
as real as that sirius beings on your atlas
rest in peace to kenny klips your legacy’s been established
peace!

- sage poet

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