Guess it's been too long Hiding in my dungeon Looking at this black mirror Invoking demons To do my bidding's Opening portals Burning this frankincense Deeper I go occult Feel like creosote Shit is making sense Ignorance evanescence Knowledge make me the alchemist Capricorn, I was born for this Death of ideologies Got me witnessing men with messages Living the opposite I've adopted what prophet is Call me Mr. Mistoffelees Magic is what I'm dropping bitch All these angels I'm walking with Show me plans of apocalypse Shamanistic Kabbalist Trans-humanism aight but Only holistic can heal Humble as bumblebee But turn ballistic at will Expose me if hypocrite Show me how antagonist feels If brothas don't speak up I know matriarchs will Tempted to conjure the real Crystal quartz To hear the silence of hills Tigers eye So I can see straight through the veil Obsidian stone rest on my chest Finely wrapped up in a twill
Now scry Now scry If you try Never rely on someone else supply Now Scry Don't be a fool We all use different tools Now scry And if you try
Yeah I'm too old chase dreams Young enough to see the vision Shut ya, shut ya trap playa Learn to, learn to fuckin listen Make sure deposits larger than ya withdrawals Never draw conclusions without probable cause Listen, get what give Disappointments for those who expect Better you live, when you earn your respect Trust has higher value than them diamonds on to neck Loyalty don't always have to come with a check Never, never rely on some else supply And don't get high unless you ROI Bet not indulge without self control And, never attempt unless given consent Once that hand is shaken Then you better keep your word son Once the oath is taken Then the coven is your burden
Now scry Scrying is the ancient art of looking within If eyes are the window to the soul Then any refection will do But it's all up to you You see scrying is the ability to look within Deeper than anyone else can go and The further you go, you lose control But it is only in the reflection, of yo soul Now scry And if you try You gotta be ready to let ya ego die The subconscious only receives Simple messages, symbols and such So don't think to much The deeper the mediation The darker the vibration The easier it is for you to rely On what you receive in the Attempt to scry Now scry baby, but don't cry Now scry baby, but don't cry-oh Now scry Look within thy self Look within thy self (I said) Now scry baby Don't cry, uh Now scry baby Don't cry, uh And if you try Gotta be ready to let the ego dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.