Hermeneutics (Tree Of Life)

Hermeneutics; that's when the body of Christ deciphers what the Bible is saying. Yeah and I find it kind of funny because you got Catholicism and Christianity, which ahhh, basically they say are the same but aren't because they worship different things. Now if you know about esoteric nature a lot of stuff is tricky and they are hiding deviltry in a lot of things. Now you have Muslims, Jews, Christians and Catholics all worshiping God, but it's a different god for each one of them. So basically what is going on? No one's worshiping the same thing, there is deviltry all around us, we worship mammon which is money and say in God we trust, which is stupid

A myriad form of Christianity so what is hermeneutics
There's many sides to the cube but who can turn the rubix
And who's learning Druidic seems to craft is common practice
While shamans make me laugh we on the path to bomb the atlas
Beyond the tactics, you can practice to combat this
Or conjure some Bad Karma, a genre that's gone galactic
We on the black list, you fascist fucks can juxtapose
Deluxe in my energy flux til blood erupts from your nose
Conducting flows, reluctant foes are sure to fear
You're inferior furthermore, murder more than a war this year
Report revere , I swore to clear obscure veneer
Adhere to the fear no more, implore the law to premier
I'm sure you hear the tearful woes of those disposed
But never composed replies, you sewed your eyes closed
The souljacides shows rows of epitaphs for the path
While we laugh at the leper like you rep a better half
Instead of the math try to calculate the outcome
Of a path run half-assed, verse the flash trynna route one
I'm out son just like Tones bounced to Florida
For every master chief there's a mothafucking arbiter
So call the coroner, I'm scaring the perfect visage
Illicit the explicit with the shit you solicit
And if you miss it then I'm a piss it in your eyeball
Cuz if you're into germs then this should burn like Lysol
Why call for help I can melt all you henchmen
You call that a defense but to me it's a picket fencing
Fuck ascension you can't escape my extension
A sense so intense it extends the 10 dimensions
My pen's Henson pull puppet strings while muppets swing
And I'm a king of Suffolk in love with the public suffering
Buffering the lines with your minds set on download
Exposed in your prime and it's time for the clown show
Sound flow's divine, don't dine where you defecate
A blessed state of mind with designs you can't replicate
Except the fate you find whether combine or separate
Can't dafamate my kind, born with a shine to emanate
I'll levitate your spine, uppercuts struck these sucker fucks
No shit to duck behind, I'll eat your mind cuz I'm fucking nuts
So pucker up you silly fucks, you have now been warned
My swarm is on a tear and I swear that it's airborn
So play me as a pawn but keep me from your back ranks
Completely fair warned the lumber can make the axe break
Speak the rare form, no wonder I make the track quake
I seek to bear storms til thunder can make your back break
I see the clear dawns, swarms of dumbfounded dimwits
Hidden by the limits of their delicate image
It's a hell of a finish you get diminished in minutes
And these zealots ain't timid, we stay rebellious committed
And you can tell to quit it but you're just jealous admit it
Cuz we did it without a flaw, you stand in awe when we spit it
And I'll shit it on the law and wiped my ass with your war
Then make fitted caskets for these little bastards and whores
And I'm blasting the doors off the hinges fuck who it hinges
Could of crept in with ninjas throwing infected syringes
We're the harbinger's death, ignite your flesh til it singes
We're the anarchist chef, leave nothing left but your dentures
And we be the wrenches name monkeys left to prevent ya
Leave your brain in dementia, tell 'em what's the name sent ya
With death for the sensor that consents to the senseless
Conquer them with consensus, so they defend their death sentence
That sends them off to the essence, the pale horse in your presence
Nailed to the cross of my vengeance cuz Jesus walks with my brethren
And we fought to see heaven verse the seven sin of the psyche
Though unlikely that I shall win, I'm trust in him day and nightly
And it might be more than fate that makes me break from our shackles
So I fight a war verse hate and ate a snake not the apple
Cuz it's natural that my heel will deal damage to serpents
My advantage is God is real and I feel this is certain
So I manage to rock a shield and wield the sword of the righteous
Slain vipers litter the fields cuz they thought they could fight this
But the Lord will guide us home, made me a pillar of stone
Reenforce faith in my brethren who will kneel at your throne