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Jedi Mind Tricks - "The Apostles Creed"
Lyrics to The Apostles Creed : (feat. Apathy, Yan the Phenomenon) [Apathy the Alien Tongue] I sit upon a cloud of nuclear waste in haste still the assent of a goddess with a look spread on my face as I speak in space clutching the damaged piece of a satellite resembling remnants of a 2010 entity centuries from the time of mankind the planetal time span of seconds to an immortal transporting mortals through portals to an Egyptian land to complex architect structures and pyramids melting parted rock with acidic chemical blood samples from ''' females period I travel like the Iliad but my ship sails by the cosmic whales and intergalactic pirates telling tales of trails left by the gods through the center of the sun when we pass the spot Jesus Christ was really an ancient astronaut I attack mastodons when I crash through ponds in the Ice Age and twice laid the caves with a system of soundwaves and cyberkenetics you cant escape the wrath of Apathetic the time has come for man to die not project prophetic phonetics fugitive prosthetic limbs for hairy ''' exoskeleton extensions and cybernetic inventions moving swiftly like thundercats my hunger attracts rats on the train tracks and when I rap on tracks I attract tremendous energy sources changing forms through metamorphis I travel darkened corridors with orbs of light and torches ''' and apocalyptic horses disappear as shadows in a forest and disappear as shadows in a forest [Chorus x4] non-conceptional, non-exceptional ya, ya whole aura is plexi-glass [Yan The Phenomenon] I take hold with truth of those be like sand in the cracks of my hands retaliatory silhouettes and apocalyptic glands no matter what I find distressing me and I cant let this stress get the best of me though it test me on a daily basis and trace the tracks of my tears down my cheeks and over my lips taste the freedom, but it seems like gravity has me chained to this pathetic land like Satans left burning in chaos but yet I continue on with no tendencies in my subconscious so right theres a contradiction, because Im aware of these tendencies so that aint my subconscious anymore more like courses that I conversate with half-thirds and fourths then I slice my soul into a percentage and I knew you wouldnt recommend it, so I wrote this letter and never sent it cause my pain, is my pain never trouble you with my own now I swim the waves of asphalt with no place to call home on the lonely island see the plastic smiles and speak gibberish at varying frequencies, burn out radio and television transmissions or simply audible who wear the robes of righteousness equal to we was fucked up from data overload and heres the fact that for an hour on this road its more like theres a tight rope between wisdom and insanity seems like clarity is the ever-elusive goal when insanity has the help of the omnipotent force of gravity [Chorus x4] non-conceptional, non-exceptional ya, ya whole aura is plexi-glass [Ikon the Verbal Hologram] on the battleground, you can go to war like Sudan but Im half-man, so you have to overstand that the other half of me is made of liquid and steel aint you sick and tired of people screamin "keep it real" Im powered by the ancients, spirit in the soul its war, and Ikon carries crossbows but I toss foes to the center of the planet when you battle me you best be praying like a mantis I will send you, through the depths of the Atlantic to study transcripts, of rhymes by the enchanted Hologram, the verbal war paradigm traveling back in time to change the way yall whack rappers rhyme if I dont succeed, you will bleed the just punishment, of the Apostles Creed this is hip-hop kid, shit is straight from the heart you an actor wit a record deal tryin to play the part [Ikon speaking] like that! like that one time, like that one time, like that one time my man Stoupe in the house, like that one time, like that one time my man Chico in the house, like that one time, like that one time my man Yan the Phenomenon, like that one time, one time Ikon the Verbal Hologram up in this motherfucker! open up that third eye before I open it for you word is bond! Jedi Mind, 97, 98 rappers I decapitate, like that! fuck all yall [ The Apostles Creed Lyrics ]
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