Ebro

[Verse]

This is more than human music, this is 6th dimensional
One track minds could never become this critical
Jedi flip without the rocks and everything is mystical
The anti-cynical, holding hits in that are biblical
My duality's borderline indivisible
Henry Jekyll when quizzical, Edward Hyde with the syllables
I was made with no name, only a spirit
Astral project through past lives from the start to the finish
Manifested destiny through this art and these compositions
Making a sound that's out of this world was a premonition
Embracing a state of mind from mutiny
Of sacrificing integrity for an opportunity
So I'm standing dismissively, prolly not even listening
This body that I'm in, some days it ends up imprisoning
Me into this position where I'm only inhibiting
Myself from prospering off these plans that I been envisioning
Mnemonic addict, creating sonic magic
Selling topsoil for music this trash is tragic
You can't touch artistic vision with a children's hands
Got a pack of niggers with me, Mel Gibson rants
(He went there) and I wrote that down with a hard r
Got a few exclusives I should give to narduwar
Bars like a first edition holographic charizard
Going for the hole in one you're happy just with par
Har har, I'm now a winner; you're just a viewer
Young bruiser, with an eye for our culture and fuckin future
Every move I make is more surgical than sutures
Treasure in my backpack, I'm D.B. Cooper