Flow-tation

I smoke then i float high high high high high
Don't know where i go, but bye bye bye bye bye
I flow to expose lies lies lies lies lies
So all of our souls can rise rise rise rise rise

Project blue beam holographics got me seeing aliens wit automatics
Clappin while fascists practice the darkest magics
On the masses. hoarding knowledge from the past, they're soul assassins
Cremation of care paints bohemian grove with autumn ashes
So this flow is crafted to expose occultists' tactics
With a phonetic as magnetic as a polar axis
Go and ask your local pastor
Why jesus, muhammed, krishna, and horus have the
Same life story, and watch him scatter
The global elite don't want us to know that thought is matter
And we can manifest beautiful things when the conscious gathers
They tried to hide vibrational planes and akashic data
But i transcended their tamperin and saw the aura patterns
I know the information's implications are sort of staggerin
But you know that we were born for more than this. its all apparent