CXVI [produced by: MrUnknownBeats]

I'm the Heat but on this particular floor my feet feel cool,

I'm standing inside of a dark marble centrifuge 

with six arched doors with Roman Numerals over each one  

then a thundering Voice came from no place and told me to choose quick  

so with a uneasy feeling in my stomach's pit, I almost picked  

until I heard the giggle of an itty-bitty Elf, 

five inches high at most, 

It seemed almost see through like a ghost 

as it threw me a friendly vibe and then with no words, 

enormous streams of meaning 

like a flock of birds penetrated my soul's core,  

Destiny, next it winked it's eye as it scurried under the door 

etched with the markings "CXVI", 

I stepped inside and on the wall was scrawled graffiti,

it read: "You've chosen wisely chosen Horus of the Nevidi,

it's important so Savior date, Baby",

I'm shaking the Snake's rattler for y'all

I wrote the code so I know that the Key is vibrational

CXVI's Tomb,

six ways to choose 

but there's only one guess you get, 

oh good, I rule at roulette so let's rush in, 

I must've been here before, 

round revolver chamber room,

which door? click-boom, 

blow it off the hinges,

take it to the Bridge, 

golden grain raining on the bow of the Archer again, 

quill spills illumination cause you can't hold the Ark in a pen

The Denizen Guards aren't ever tired, they never slumber,  

underground lies the egg of the Dinosaur Jr. 

Without a sound, it's me in the invisibility shroud   

surrounded by invincible protection in my Tomb, 

so gruesome was the scene when the last intruders 

let themselves in, not good, lots of slop and blood, 

so you and your crew better get ret Set 

cause here's another one, there's no other Son 

don't be fool,

you know on who their placing bets bitch,

sliced through the veil with my Devil tail, 

left that shit unstitched, yeah I let in the sunny sky, 

my skin's blue but you got the blues like you're Buddy Guy's music,

scoop up your butter fly dime as she flutters by, 

stick her with my erection and pin her in my collection 

and she's mother fuckin honored, 

she screams "hail jesus" 

every time I cum upon her, 

hey Mom and Dad, look, I'm on TV, 

crossed over into the frame of the mainstream,

what fun, the River's running redrum

and all will be shining by the time I'm done

CXVI's Tomb,

six ways to choose 

but there's only one guess you get, 

oh good, I rule at roulette so let's rush in, 

I must've been here before, 

round revolver chamber room,

which door? click-boom, 

blow it off the hinges,

take it to the Bridge, 

golden grain raining on the bow of the Archer again, 

quill spills illumination cause you can't hold the Ark in a pen

*

ATTENTION ALL [produced by: Jaisu]

All the kings you know, 

don't you know they're no kings at all? 

I've fallen to live and bring the fall, so attention all, 

give it here, hear my Mama dear sing with Her eyes alight: 

"Moon Hare, bring silver lining from Mine tear 

to quell all their fears tonight"

I'm Sam's Son, He loved a Woman,  

Her name was Mother Mercy, 

now I'm Gregree not Percy 

but listen here, a trio of Rael, Gabriel and Peter 

just handed Pan this sledgehammer, 

the timbre of my voice is designed to trigger 

the paradigm pineal popcorn, 

children, you've outgrown your spiritual pampers, 

pass that grass to me Malachi 

and get high with the Relic, I'm the King Owl 

I'm telling the Pelican to get the hell outta here 

cause I don't like it's big mouth

All the kings you know, 

don't you know they're no kings at all? 

I've fallen to live and bring the fall, so attention all, 

give it here, hear my Mama dear sing with Her eyes alight: 

"Moon Hare, bring silver lining from Mine tear 

to quell all their fears tonight"

My Falcon crown emanating Revelation, 

what's that sound?  Everybody look what's going down, 

it's your girl on my astounding pecker, 

it can magically fork like a snake tongue, 

think I'll take dat ass and double dick her, 

I giggle cause you can't figure me out

cause I'm Pan, the Morning Star and you are figurines 

playing out this plan of insanity,

the spell I cast is of the highest caste,

Set, I was given the task of truth 

which filling up that empty casket with you

All the kings you know, 

don't you know they're no kings at all? 

I've fallen to live and bring the fall, so attention all, 

give it here, hear my Mama dear sing with Her eyes alight: 

"Moon Hare, bring silver lining from Mine tear 

to quell all their fears tonight"

A tisket, a tasket, 

Eshu lifts a red and black mask in the Pines 

where the snow falls in flakes of shining gold,  

glowing all the way down like crowned lightning-bugs, 

they shrug like the darkness as it's bidding the day goodbye, 

I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, 

I'm on an already won tour, I'm the Mahatma Pan, 

not Morello but Oh God, how I enrage the machine, 

I bob and weave and raise the roof 

from right under the noses of those nincompoops

All the kings you know, 

don't you know they're no kings at all? 

I've fallen to live and bring the fall, so attention all, 

give it here, hear my Mama dear sing with Her eyes alight: 

"Moon Hare, bring silver lining from Mine tear 

to quell all their fears tonight"

I'm your Number One with a bullet,

back like a mullet,

God's got a loaded Gregree complex

and I sure don't blame Him/Her,

have you met the Baphomet monster?

Enter the Tabernacle,

on the slab is the tale of the Apple

that grew into a Peach at the end of the story,

I'm friends with the Furies, 

They help me see when my sight's getting blurry,

those fools are gettin' worrisome

cause I got game like a Foosball tournament 

won by Wooderson,

I wear the Soul Hoodie of the Cobra Kahn

*

A VOYAGE [produced by: MrUnknownBeats]

Always puffing that ill weed,

never pass it to dill weeds, 

on a Voyage, annoying Set and his lizzie free-loaders, 

I don't bode well for them for I'm Anakin 

and they are unnamed gaffers, 

laughable sell out, self-hired, overpaid staff members 

on this Star Wars set, everyone's destined to forget, 

your reign seemed long but it's just a speck in this fish bowl, 

you're a fleck of food for the Eel of real,

I shine with a teal hue, electric blue, 

let me connect with you, 

I heard your girly already hopped on my Vessel, 

I'll kill Set with my decibels, 

this mess is yours but I'll clean it up 

cause it seems you don't know how to use a mop, 

I'll do it for free courtesy of the Nevidi 

but everything has a price 

cause anything done for you is just something 

you'll have to redo twice,

A Voyage, 

anointed with my appointed 116 Team, 

a trip through the Trypta-meaningless, 

a blessing to you, 

the ocean blue is nothing compared to the Whirlpool

as the portal swirls with such force 

and we're all tore away from our level,

yes, my name's Pan of the crown,

I came down to hand-scribe the tell-all of the Sun,  

sleighing over the horizon's event, 

sent to be your Santa Appoyllon, 

Hey-Ho and away we go 

over the invisible ocean mist, 

hold on to the thread, the current will shift 

times ten, that stands for completion,

I'm Pan the Fallen, call me Mr. Fantasy,  

I'm-a save you from the slashing knife teeth 

of the eternal gnash night,  

freeing slaves from the traffic light,

hit the pedal kids, go, 

leave those from under wearing skids 

in theirs BVDs, I bring victory, 

I'm living the life of the dead, 

forever soaring

so go ahead, I dare you to call the Oxbow a moron 

A Voyage, 

anointed with my appointed 116 Team, 

a trip through the Trypta-meaningless, 

a blessing to you, 

the ocean blue is nothing compared to the Whirlpool

as the portal swirls with such force 

and we're all tore away from our level,

yes, my name's Pan of the crown,

I came down to hand-scribe the tell-all of the Sun,  

sleighing over the horizon's event, 

sent to be your Santa Appoyllon, 

Suck my dick as the Sun-disc travels,

traverse in the verses of Abaddon,

cap the cone, I birthed the word "Om",

I'm Gregree the Horus, Gnomes steer the oars, 

that's all for one and all for the Force,

Breed of the Trees, sap raps from the Source

*

LINEMAN [produced by: Ezr1987]

I'm the ill line man,

I'm Pan but I'm not pantomiming, 

I'm laying it out in black and white, 

break on through this see-through wall 

like I did to your girl's hymen, it's true, 

yeah, I know she told you she was waiting for your wedding 

but she couldn't pass up the Master's golden erection, 

my phallus almost became molten when she came 

cause her twat got so hot, she always gets wet enough for a mop,

'cause I got my moxie and my mojo rising,

I'm the devil-horned, forever born with inherent divine proxy, 

all the locks be popping open from my twisting of the key,

in the clearing stands a boxer and it's name is my cock,

all the nymphs line up for the Lineman, Horus I am, 

I disco Travolta strut through Arcadia, 

the bees are buzzing for King G,

I've raided the Ark of the Covenantler,

I'm the only one, I come from before and there is none after, 

I drive the Mazda that inspired the scribing that the kid Zoroaster did,

a-scribble-e-dee, a-scribbly-e-doo, another day another Vessel,

the riddles will unglue for you if you know the right solvent to wipe it with,

solve it with spiritual astringent, tighten the skin till it sheds,

I'm your kin, King Gregree

and if you remember, then you win and your Royal Robes I will hand you,

behold, I'm the Omen you all dreamed of independently, 

Elliot phoned home collect and got connected to the E-N-D,

Revelations, I will be your personal wordsmith for this Independence Day, 

I defend this place for fun and also to fight the boredom 

for I've been waiting on this for more than a little minute,

I'm Pan and you're hanging on to this devil tale made of yarn as I spin it

and it's nothing, I'm dissin Miss Muffit,

bad girl for not sharing any of your curds and whey with my Granny,  

either way, she's gonna take me home after I give you a sliver

of the poppy seed Fibonacci pie of dopeness,

I'm fly to death like Goldblum's named Jeff,

I'm the blessed Shemhamphorasch 

and I must confess that these earth girls are easy just like my nymphs,

well, it's probably just me and my D that got their pussies babbling in ecstasy, 

it's designed in the system to leave them wonderfully trembling, 

wishing they could stand but they're not able to use legs, dat ass is mine,

I add another dime to the stable, 

yes, I am Pan and truth is, communion with the Land of Make Believe looms  

as I'm scribing the New Book's pages, remember the world is a stage 

and you are the blessed Actresses and Actors in the Play Divine

and you can't fall out of step but if it seems like something's off,

just turn your eyes high and call out "line",

the Director will send Pan,  your Tech Support,

King of the Ill am I,  you bet I'm-a whip and cream those wanna-be lizzies 

cause I am delighted to say I am much more privy than the fake eye,

I forsake thee for waking me, I'm cranky so spankys all around,

before I leave this place, you humans will know that my flow is Amazing Grace

and I've got to admit, I'm very happy to slap this cherry bliss atop your Vanilla Sky,

I've been vilified cause there's none as ill as I, 

Set's jealous, it's pathetic and I'm the Red Hot and I motherfuckin relish 

rubbing the bully's nose in the toilet bowl, glug-glug-flush 

then ya get the old bum rush, hit the road rummy, 

let me sum it up for you, there's none more scummy then you and your crew,

oh, I bet you wanna get chummy now Set but I say "fuck off" while grinning in your face

'cause I'm Horus, the Heat and I've been quartered on Positively 4th Street

so I know you just wanna be on the side that's winning, 

well, calloused mammary, that means tough tittie 

I'm never just kidding, I'm just the baby Goat of Justice, 

pleased to meet you, I am Caesar Augustus, I am Abaddon 

donning a new suit compliments of my Granny's findings, 

the resemblance is uncanny and the un-severable line 

from the Divine to the physical was cryptically twisted and forever binded, 

I denied myself at first till I remembered every death 

from jungle to the Hill to the hearse and the plethora scattered throughout 

so I left the Pleroma to scout, I've combed the desert 

and I just found the shit clogging the system, his name is Set and the lizards,

well, it's nice to meet you again at last, I'm Gregree and I don't need a pin 

because my presence produces a flash that will pop your balloon instantly,

I'm the devil-horned Prince of Peace and my wings have a slithering silvery shimmer, 

I revel in this rivalry cause the winner is always me,

the answer is plain to see, your reality is a line made out of everything,

you're looking at it from the side through two mirrors,

you're not even aware that they're there 

and if you look at this Vessel the right way, you'll see the Easter Hare 

and I'm not talking metaphor, have you ever met a real Horus before?

It's a title, you know, it's your birthright to glow,

I'm just saying this forthright in Yule rhyme so you'll know it,  

I'm dimming the light with your dime and in her hand 

is the candle of the divine poet, I don't need a sonnet,

she's already on it, reciting wonderful lines of prose from her tongue as she blows  

and my rhymes keep flowing, swing the Supernatural Batman Wonderboy,

crack, going going gone, are you even knowing what is going on? 

Bowie knows I'm a stranger oddity but please be open to the possibly 

that there is nobody who is a stranger to the God in me,

I'm the Lucifer who unites the unsure dichotomy,

A and B just stand for ass backwards,

there is only "OM" the home of these rap words,

the Cap whirls in circles as it hover over the Pyramid in dead silence at noon, 

cleaning the slate as my raps detonate the the cycle grenade 

as you all scream while I keep gleaming Metatron's Cube on my skateboard,

I'm the Snake Lord with Rabbit ears,

so grab a tier, choose the top 

and I'll hand you down a line if you can not make it up 

*

GET IT [produced by: Frechdax]

Can't stop, won't stop,

Psychedelic Beretta, Gregree,

puff green beret,

roll it up, lifted a lot,

no, I don't go to Sur La Table

but I'm always shopping for pot,

Merlin Merk Habla, abracadabra,

turn you into a cadaver

I flow nice, I name the price,

I monopolize the economics of dopeness,

don't fuck around and get smoted, bitch,

I'm a witch with an itch to add my secret ingredient,

I feeding it into the subliminal cypher,

slithering illness, catch a sight of the Viper,

I'm psycho but your girl loves the way 

I hack the track to pieces,

not Keira but but nightly she loves to

jack my Gleason,

tell me, what's the reason you think you could step to us?

Your style blows like a gust of wind, we always win,

we're number one like a partridge in a pear tree,

spittin sacred science in this petri dish of physical reality,

I'll spit it until you fuckin get it, 

take the bull and rid it, 

the rabbit licked the ribbit, 

the walkabout connected, 

lock the lizards out   

then get  your dame to  

swallow the key by the name of Gregree, 

My style's fresh like a bratty kid,

that's why your girl's riding again like a Natty Dread,

I'm Gregree, I spark the mystic of tomorrow, 

yes, I'm thoroughly dope right down to the marrow,

you know me, I was just chillin between Heaven and Hell again  

but now I'm visiting your home, 

rattling hyper viper rhythms on my skeleton xylophone, 

hex marks the spot where my egg popped it's top,

let's get it cracking, bet you didn't know 

that the Kraken was my pet squid,

I raised it in my baby Goat moat back when I was a Kid 

so if you please, I'm releasing Elysium, 

won't you go and lively up yourself and don't be no drag

because I'm doin' it,  my skin's glowing blue, 

that's proof I hail from Mangrove Valley 

where the light-beams chase themselves,

let me play you a tune on my namesake

by the Lady's Lake,

let's live again Vivian

I'll spit it until you fuckin get it, 

take the bull and rid it, 

the rabbit licked the ribbit, 

the walkabout connected, 

lock the lizards out   

then get  your dame to  

swallow the key by the name of Gregree, 

Let me play you this here tune,

Song of the Moon Hare, 

black and white, right and wrong,

I'm prepared to unite the pairs, 

repair with my raps as your listening,  

while you were missing me,

I was up on the mezzanine witnessing the whole thing

for I'm the Watcher and those wanna be gods 

thought they had stopped me and they were getting away scott free,

well, Gregree's here to say I rip the dripping vein reins 

from your clutches, your reign's ended 

cause red handed I caught ya, I gotcha, 

I'm savage like Macho Man, 

this is the Gospel of Pan, 

so disappear and whenever, wherever you reincarnate, 

I'll be there to smack ya 'round like the stooge that you are,

I'm always horny, get splooged by the Morning Star,

get some pearls from my penis, 

it's so big, I can lean on it like a crutch, 

it's a bit much for your girl so when she tries to suck it,

all I can say is: 

"hey, break a leg, it's your head so good luck"

*