A Psalm for Below

Intro:

Mother, Father Sky we call the spirit of future! Of future, the eyes, the sky, the planet, the Heaven, we call to test to bless, the dead are working, so much (?)!

Screen fights finished from down near break rooms, screen fights from down the break room, upside down shit, Twist L's on the beat, Progresso Esquire, yo

Verse:

The studio got loiterin' dead people
Puffin' orgones and dead ego
Axe end to wedge eagles
Walkin' on skulls crushin' shells like, dead beatles
Pen evil like Kenny Dole?
Blood of snakes on my blades still fresh as slick
Soap up who did this in a fleabag tenement
Out on island of Long Isle bait
Throwin' hollow pepper packets, out the highway
Dunkin' pine spray
Fresh kush up in the wok, 'cause it's Friday
Happy B-day, we're havin' shrooms and cake
Dope ooze in veins who can flame out a school come caves
Slit throats so they bob heads (Bob heads)
Bundy in a mock neck
Just coughed out a frog's neck
Write death like I work wills
Clothes cut from a cursed elk, birth pills
I bulldoze a chapel under a mountain dirt, they call me Churchill, hahaha

Outro:

-Ture, the eyes, the sky, the planet, the Heaven, we call to death, to bless the dead are working, so much (?)!

Astrology, Astrology
Fortune telling, fortune telling
Divination, divination
Water divining, water divining
Pendulum, pendulum
Witchcraft, Witchcraft
Black magic, black magic
White magic, white magic