Pine Comb Poem
(专辑: C Of Tranquility - 2010)
The
"C" of Tranquility Canibus spit for infinity I
revolve with the
Earth lyrically, uh Yea ya'll wassup, The
Ripper right here Can-I-Bus Yo, yo I
rest alone in a
cold cabin composed of stone from old agate A
sarcophagus filled with gold tablets The
archaeological dig-site Excavated the
bone matter of this unknown rapper The
blood of the
Gorgon was used as the
cure for the
poison The
poison that destroyed his organs His DNA was shaped like a
series of sideways 8's Space-time is converted to time-space The
soundwave signals looks like ocean tides when they ripple He spit to precision instrumentals Sidewinder rhymes hit you, split you The
target area surface was no wider than a
nickel Control Room simple... His chair was chiselled from quartz crystal It gets so hot, his skin sizzle He piloted the
missile from a
digital menu Inside remote headgear he would put on to look into By mastery of the
mental he was able to see What the
past and future civilizations had been through Acoustic imagery transmitted through the
music and energy When I'm spitting no distance can limit me The
gallery of my art was prefabricated and placed in a
Ark But grave robbers rip the
pages apart They got caught, whoever told me the
secret is now dead I
cannot tell you or I
will end up like them! The
meaning of these rhymes are dead to the
modern day mind Even if you hear this a
thousand times Because of this many have died Your inner light will not shine if your Pineal gland is calcified The
silver cord is a
metaphor for the
will of the
Lord I
was called to climb aboard and explore That's when I
saw the
Tree of Life in the
yard The
apples on the
floor were gored to the
core! The
coil spirals remind you, but be mindful External experience reflects what's inside you Inside us all, behind the
wall Inside your skull, but exposed in a
song AHHHHHH, I
was struck in an electrical storm The
flesh on my left arm is scarred the
mic's gone!