KARMA CHI
I awake in caves and gloom
Can't see, thirty two degrees
In front of me, only light
Is reflected off my head set
Reflected of the head check
Emitted by my chakra
Karma-
Blind and in solitude
Crawls through, feeling his way on cavern walls
Concrete and asphalt, but he remembers
The world above but he's submerged
Buried alive but breathing
Seeking his lady rap but can't touch her
Memories of split families
Losing faculties
When crew sticks like spackling
Caulking in cracks now he's six LP's
Below the surface and now its me
Ripped apart by the conflicting parts, dichotomous
A conquered MC waiting to bust
But I can't reach past the soil level
Just tremble where are my basics?
In a basement the four traction
Causes a faulty reaction when my hand burst
Through the dirty and the earth
Pulling at weeds to ascend
When I lay my seed and the world burns me
I don't want the hierarchy
Brothas markin, fake offers
Until I cough blood and give into the imps
Doomed to punch clips for them
Never no more better UG than a slave
Off I go to explore these caves
CHORUS
Where will we go
Floating desperation our door
Way to a nexus like state
Crazed or uninsaned
Now on this unknown trip
Of symbiotic scrutiny
Sanity is a relative figure
NGA
Echoes through the juice's
Lucidity being the epitome
Of light and dark
Shades of grossman, I'm technicolor
Holler for a brotha
In the fields, the sands, the land down under
Spherical perception
Peep the Umbra
So with figurative magics
I mold to create light I bend
Riding the tempest at the end
And the demon visages
Visiting inhibiting my limits
Apocalypse in spiritual scrimmage
Messages flash across Inhalo
Ain't safe tho, I hear a dark can*l
Slurred voices in spectrum
Electrum vision-
Indecision of my fate, should I wait?
Or confront the merging corpses
Of Crabjoula, Pyrannees Fortress
Standing in temple
Representing in temple
Representing an abyss
Reminisce on its lingo
MALICIOUS WEST
Six thousand years
I have slept nocturnal
To recharge at the planet's burning
Yearning, watching corruption
In false hearts
At the start, I put Heru on a cross
Loss of third eye
Man is in shackles
Weak and trifle for the last battle
Manifestation of the crocodile
KARMA CHI
The mind starts to madden
I'm placid with freestyle
MALICIOUS WEST
Resist not the Scarecrow within
To binge on tabs and poison
Annoying gnawing at the present
Deflect intellect within pure liquids
The liquor-
Weakness the quickening
My sign is the technological
Apostles marked by vipers
Inside the Karma, is darkness
CHORUS
Where will we go
Floating desperation our door
Way to a nexus like state
Crazed or uninsaned
KARMA CHI
Smoke from an unknown source
Course and time
Dreams is translucent from visions produced
Now I walk through
Valleys in search
Perching intellect in a knapsack-
At my right is Morrison
Porous avenues to crew with Marley
Pardon lost poets questing
In search of what?
My gut is filled with OJ
A relay of caps and stems
But then twilight
Ignites my chakra again
Karma
A psychotropic hopper
Hip to the burning sky
When I die will I pa**
Turn gaseous and asunder
Umbratic thunder is the key