Circles in Motion

Yeah everything’s cycle man
Everything’s in a cycle
Goes away
Shadow Nova
Comes back
Shadow Moses
Dies, gets reborn
Yeah, circles in motion

I write phenomenal
Rock from hip hop’s mitochondrial
Stocked with prodigal props making you drop from the psychological shock
If not methodical, for astronomical clocks
You couldn’t watch it with your optical to spot the paradoxical plots
Adopt the chronological chronicles of improbable
Wit volatile hot shots to juggernaut, through these obstacles
A diabolical crock, apocalyptic
Fuck the optimistic
Linguistics to terminate, when I permeate with toxic liquid
You’re not that gifted if it’s depicted next to this monolithic mystic holistic style that’s versatile you got a child’s simplistic
Sadistic smile, the exile of universal expulsion
Oceans of conscious cycles thoughts unbridled put the circles in motion
Close to the sun run through the moonlight
Whether doom or boon wanna see what it bloom like
Sever my cocoon when the June wind wakes me
Hasty to a grave where the wave may take me
Spacely haze, when I phase through the phantom zone
Hone my blades, in the days that I ran alone
Show my ways to engage with the rage of hold
Cold days broke the cage tryna save my soul
Old age took a page from my father
Darker days before they made me a martyr
Art betrays what I gage in perception
Stretch the prism for the wisdom is reflection
Etched in stone, free to roam across galactic planes
Obtain insane practice when my tactics spit syntactic flames
I change the atlas, snap its axis when I crack Pangea
Bleed a free a vibe as my tribe inscribed the panacea
I be a buzz without the onomatopoeia
Deified by the cross, with no agape for the Ave Maria
I be a shock wave of rage till God’s glory was praised
Made a grave from my fury that had razed the Allegory of Caves
Degrees of life, see the light that I need for sight
Bright of the day, hide away in the sea at night
If we unite, build the heights to the heavens
But armageddon’s plight that we fight with our brethrens
Seven seals that reveal that the time has come
Seen on horizon, shining with the rising sun
But eyes have shunned to the truth there’s no use for it
Choosing the shit rather spit on a crucifix
Who’s in the mix transfixed by the words I say
Day of the purge getting murdered by the birds of prey
Hey! I’m Van Gogh when I speak real
Reveal the soul, like a crow out the wheat field
Yeah, like a crow out the wheat field
Heal the soul and when I show got a deep feel
So shield your eyes from the enterprise of slaughtered lives
Raping wives and daughters over the corpses of tortured hides
As thoughts divide the right course, we all feel lost inside
Tied to the loss, trapped by reports of facts falsified
Exalt the rise of inclination of a future perfect
Disinformation floods the rotation of computer circuits
And you emerge with 1984 to Brave New World
A swirl with crazy laws and racist wars for the slaves who whirl
In a curl of an endless cycle
Gyral round the spiral loop where truth has no disciples, titles, rival
Vital bible proof the youth reduced to psychos when they're stifled from their tribal roots
They shoot from sniper rifles snuff your vitals
In a final rebuke, maniacal boost, societal truce, reduced by the sizable nukes
Unrivalable troops, excitable groups get duped by, desireable noose
Putrefy rewritable proofs
Euthanized the viable hoop
Who can lie like I ain’t the truth?
Who denies what I have produced
Crucified if you side with God, so I strive to survive when the times are hard
With regard to the lies I defied the odds
With the face cards high all five are hearts all arts a lie
Tryna describe a fact and the tracks I supply apply seismic cracks
Devise a trap, rap a verbal erosion
Make em square dance put the circle in motion
Fertile explosions still coping with the Baby Boom
Human ocean, resources that they consume
Sun and moon, hexagram and pentacle
Kids wildin’ out better put em on some chemicals
It’s medical so they say it’s okay
FDA said it’s edible, led you astray
No way that it’s credible: Federal reserve
They’re filling the bank on Surgeon General's words
Heard it through the grapevine, raping minds break our spines and spirit
Fear the lyrics I rhyme but I ain’t signed so you ain’t got time to hear it
The years of my prime winding down to its final days
A rage that’s so primal its revival cycles tidal waves
I’m quite amazed by the trends all the people keep
An ice bucket challenge, thousands of gallons still sheeple will sleep
So keep on bowing and allowing very few to control
In the hole in your cubicle, slaves suitable for usual roles
I’m undisputable, irrefutable, but you wouldn’t know
That what I show’s unusual but beautiful from my musical soul
So delusional from illusions your unmovable
Told you fucks to push but O.G. kush got you used to pull
Take it deep, you’re a sheep who wouldn't wake from sleep
Keep on dreamin on the low, what you sow you reap
Each reason that we show, getting no response
So gone, and we welcome death with open arms
No alarm when the harm hits close to home
We owns arms and it’s on when I roast your dome
No calm cause it’s on or poppin’
Rocking Islam when the bombs are droppin’
Who’s hot who’s not forgotten? News won’t be watched if it’s not that shocking
Choose an option, adopt the ways
Or get slayed on your block by a cop brigade
Ain’t afraid to get shot, most likely will
Cause these pig motherfuckers man they like to kill
Better write your will before they fill your grave
Cause the blood will spill and we’re still a slave
Yo, I pray to God please forgive me for the words that I said
Like pussies become squirters when I echo the murder I heard in my head
The further it spread, the worser it bled, like lead that’ll burst through the dead
So dread the usurper building inertia for what you search through the web
I’m Phirstofall, perched on a wall of shoddy rap gods
Sabotage illuminati carnage for the Orange and the Black lodge
Make snacks of rap squads I’m a hog eating like a fat slob
Your bitch throbs for the wad, swallowing globs out my fat knob
My raps fog ya luminescence and then consume the essence
Of peasants lost in the gloom of darkened doom when I hewn intestines
Moonlit sessions turn iridescence in the light of dawn
I drift along the tide, kept my wings wide as I ride the storm
Provide the song for the strong to escalate survival
Vital spiral form hip hop reborn perpetuate the cycle
Yeah, I test the fate and generate revival