Fraternity of the Impoverished

Fraternity of the Impoverished
 Knowledge this, knowledge this
 The vocalist beast, knowledge like the pope in this piece,
 you think the ocean is deep? Fuck with me!
 Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds,
 Unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost
 Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart
 This is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for
 My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered with wrinkles
 Because of all the hardships that I've been through
 Symbolic Hip Hop prophet speak to your subconscious
 Fringe politics got the public thinking the opposite
 I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical
 Elite neo-liberal child of the indigo
 Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains
 Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine
 High lyrical exponent intelligence quotient
 When I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents
 But I won't if, I have no motive, "Soldier be careful, it's loaded!"
 Verbose with emotions of psychosis
 In case you didn't notice when I wrote it,
 I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces than outer-space roaches
 A real MC don't have to do what he don't wanna do
 and that includes freestyling in front of you
 it's not like something gone change,
 it's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- I stay in my lane
 I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave
 I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid
 These layers of physicality challenge me
 My soul is gold and it's the only thing that's able to balance me
 My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly
 Not fat, out of shape, and sloppy
 The iller the rhymes the more that I embody
 Vilified when real recognize real - I gets mines
 Stand with the underdog - don't be a coward
 Stop dickriding people for their money and power!
 Even an American flag says 'Made in China'
 The national debt says the US is a vagina
 of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser
 Why do we lose everything we fight for?
 Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters
 in the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus
 The Inca, the Aztecs, the Mayans, were masters
 A new beginning is coming - the irony is classic
 The potential of life versus the potential of death
 Either way you go through mad mental stress
 God forbid for you, for her, or him
 We ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again
 We failed Hip Hop's laws and brought down shame upon our cause
 Now we will fall upon our swords
 The Shaman pays homage to Solomon
 He orders them to send the witchdoctor in, then asked me to rhyme again
 Every now and then I get retarded and spit
 I would like to apologize to every artist I dissed
 Everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme but I don't
 Sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow
 Mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil
 Ripped out the vocal cords of the people
 I walk up to your bed side disguised with red eyes
 And tell you to remember these rhymes
 This is the season of Hip Hop believe it or not,
 I lined it up with the planet's equinox