My Sorrow

(You're my sorrow)
(You don't understand)
Yeah
(No one understands my love)
Alter Ego, this is sick
It's Awon
Yeah, yo, I do it for you

I was born god body
Christened with the wisdom of the sawed-off shotty
Nazarene state of mind, my design is perfection
Some people call me the Immaculate Conception
For two thousand some odd years I slept dormant
The consciousness kept me up on the devils torment
Now I lead flocks through the microphones I rock
Spreading the gospel of what they call hip hop
My disciples tote rifles these days fighting for freedom
Militarization of cops to soothe the heathens
My vision is revolt and reveal the true tomorrow
The burden of the persecuted people what they borrow
My sorrow is your sanity, verbal, this is vanity
My pain is your entertainment
I speak so candidly about the fallacies that's right before your eyes
It's a shame it takes a lifetime to realize

(What-what are we talking about here?)
(Knowledge, wisdom, understanding)
(I drop the truth, I drop the truth)
(Third-third-third eye, third eye open)
(Knowledge, wisdom, knowle-, knowledge wisdom, understanding, understanding)
(I drop the truth, I drop the truth)
(Third-third eye, third eye open)

I'm searching for monoatomic gold
Sumerian scrolls and technology that's six thousand years old
Some people may say I need to slow my role
My indigo aura magnetic like the poles
Supreme being, shape shifting through dimensions
Time traveling way before my existence
Life on Earth is constantly consisting of channeling truth through the soul
And if you listen to the om vibrations
Taking sacraments of the ganja, commune with the wine libations
I died for your sins and the sorrow
Resurrected consciousness collective, we are all connected
And as you expected when the truth is dissected
Lies get redirected 'cause eyes remain naked
And as it get hectic when bullets get ejected
Walk with me, I can teach you many lessons

(What-what are we talking about here?)
(Knowledge, wisdom, understanding)
(I drop the truth, I drop the truth)
(Third-third-third eye, third eye open)
(Knowledge, wisdom, knowle-, knowledge wisdom, understanding, understanding)
(I drop the truth, I drop the truth)
(Third-third eye, third eye open)

DMT trips off to another plane
My reality is not yours, yeah, I'm insane
Assume what they claim gain control of my brain
Kicking Bruce Lee flows like the loose leaf of this game
Telepathically crush evil magnetic
Channeling the Anunnaki, I'm kinetic
Mental calisthenics 'cause the lies are pathetic
I don't partake in media mind control
The set is meant to pacify validation to consume
While they drop chem' trails but you can't smell the fumes
Yet all you want is trap, love, lies, and hip hop
As long as you a slave, this chilling chain won't stop
So now you can turn up and ignore all the truth
You too comfortable to see what happened to the youth
Nobody wanna die but you all want heaven
Genocide of your mind, it's a 1-8-7

(What-what are we talking about here?)
(Knowledge, wisdom, knowle-, knowledge wisdom, under-, understanding)
(I drop the truth, I drop, I drop, I drop, I drop the truth)
(Third-third eye, third eye open)