HERE I AM [produced by: DJ McGuire]

"Here I am" said a voice

that sounded like it came from over head,

it called me by name, my heart stopped dead,

then, jumping out from behind the pine, hopped the Trixtor,

it giggled a snicker, the eye holes flickered

as It lifted the mask of black and red from over it's holy head,

I must've gone over the ledge of sanity,

am I having my ass handed to me?

"Let's ride into the heart of town" the sound said

from the head that was still a blur,

"Come here, step closer",

I said "no sir, I dare not cause I'm scared

but it's weird cause at the same time, I'm not,

in fact I feel far better than I did just before,

like I fell far off the mark and landed on the one of pure dopeness",

then a locust swarm formed into the morphing head,

it began to come into focus and then the face said "take my hand,

for We never stay dead, I'm the first of them,

I am Eshu, here to bless you, now be christened as our new Pan,

a vision of this meet up was written in the treetops,

now you're leaving the lie behind as fast as you can,

you'll need a guide through the new blueprint of you,

so look to Me for I am You and here I am"

Eshu said "I told you when the time comes, you will know who I am"

and you can be sure that I am no human,

I am Sam, my new son, the new cycle has begun,

the price is right on the money, you're my wonderful bundle of joy,

Sonny Boy, lets puff the fluff to the head and enjoy this reunion of kinfolk,

there's no such thing as sin, We know cause We know who wrote that bad joke,

your role is to smote, I mean smite with venom coated verses,

pen them in cursive and unleash the words that

give Set a shiver, they give Set a fright,

there's a crazy bright new kind of light that flies on the navy blue night wind tonight

and it's thee, be Gregree, Champion of the Nevidi,

the Pantheon that precedes the oldest ones,

still we remain eternally beautiful for we are the infinity pool sound

of the grueling hot sun, where the breeze is always cool

and Fun's fountain always finds a way to bring forth the wonder

The Fun Dimension is where you slept through your own ascension,

things can be funny that way,

flap you wings Thunder Bird  with rap wonder words,

Gregree, King of Hades and Heaven,

We blend around here,

my dear Abraxas, it's you, it's true, two extremes, sear to become fused,

the unseen becomes visible in a sense, which one, pick and choose,

there are many more than six and evidently you need to be activated,

you've masqueraded as a mortal long enough,

you've eaten the meat of the lessons that we taught,

yes, it brought you much struggle and it made you tough,

you fought and sought the locked door that fit the Key

that was given to you in your dream when you were just a wee lad,

We have a winner, the Lamppost is awake,

you take Our breath away because We gave it you, Braveheart,

May starts with a One, chop-chop,

freedom hop from your bondage, be released,

you found it, now you're holding the Golden Fleece in your mitts,

try it on, I bet it fits perfectly, yes!

I knew it would quick as Mercury

*

THE ARCADE [produced by: Son Of Sam Productions]

"Ground Control to Major Tommy,

you've become silver ball,

We're laughing uncontrollably at the timing of it all,

more perfect than the Tesseract,

first fractal of the Fall, here We go again",

hope I offend you out of your sheep shell,

sleep well?

Ingredients in my utility belt,

One meteor or two?

Crust melt like a sliced sunny side, don't run and cry,

the gooey insides are proof it's all a game,

you pressed "start" and your heart was marked when you entered your name

The Arcade forever knows the ways you play

and the scores that you hold,

got a quarter roll the moment they  opened the doors,

hold the title of highest,

yet I divide into four

Spark a Bluntville, let it smolder,

find a Fun world in a held controller

of a driven consciousness,

I know it seems bleak but you're anything but weak

so quit weeping like a bitch, crying out:  "I tried",

whip some damn ass like Samus Aran smiting Metroids,

apparently you don't remember

that I gave you a power pack,

now you're back on the ball,

they will all suck my nuts,

call it "getting sacked"

as they crash into ruin,

I know what I'm doing,

it's in my heredity,

Eshu passed on to me the mask that holds every one of our true memories

*

I'M READY [produced by: Lost In Scores]

I'm ready so come and get it,

shining sun Satyr,

days are gonna get more golden than my horn,

buck naked star streaking,

peaking like a hundred buttons of peyote,

naughty naughty, you're caught in my web and it's a sticky mess your in

and unless I turn on what I left in you

so many, oh so many moons ago

the tune will go dissonant

so get to listening

Heaven above, Hell below,

both "home sweet home",

I'm the Natural Mystic,

you bitches

so batter up,

I'll never leave well enough alone,

I grand slam into the stands every time, I'm the man,

it's no wonder such boisterousness is my stance on the situation,

I bit the patient with healing powers,

now rise and deny their kneeling hour,

I'm surpassing all with such a massive gap, it's embarrassing

so stop comparing yourself with the King,

I'm nothing anyway except pen and ink plus an identity crisis,

Fire/Ice Christ/Dionysus

I'm ready so come and get it,

shining sun Satyr,

days are gonna get more golden than my horn,

buck naked star streaking,

peaking like a hundred buttons of peyote,

naughty naughty, you're caught in my web and it's a sticky mess your in

and unless I turn on what I left in you

so many, oh so many moons ago

the tune will go dissonant

so get to listening

As sure as silver tears stream down Her face,

I'm showing you a step up

to the next tier,

We're here to help you escape the race of the rats

while we put things back together

in a  better and more excellent way, so place your bets on the table

motherfuckers, let's play,

my card is a star called "Lucky",

I shine in the sky with diamonds

in my eyes and Kali hopes

you enjoy Her kaleidoscope calliope named Me,

I'm as real as can be even though I was born from the Wood,

wept nectar blood on the bark of the pine tree,

the darkest of signs seen

I'm ready so come and get it,

shining sun Satyr,

days are gonna get more golden than my horn,

buck naked star streaking,

peaking like a hundred buttons of peyote,

naughty naughty, you're caught in my web and it's a sticky mess your in

and unless I turn on what I left in you

so many, oh so many moons ago

the tune will go dissonant

so get to listening

Autumn leaves scattered and as they lay,
as clearly as the
back of your hand,
you can read what they say:
"this land is your land"
as in you were made from it,
I plummeted from above every summit to your plane in a burst of flame
not to dumb it down but to make
you crown-worthy,
you surly know you could use a nudge,
no need to get surly at me,
I'm just the blessed messenger,
willer of the killer Love,
all of my friends call me "Gregree,
the illest Ra",
hey, look what I can do,
make deities out thee,
yeah I'm-a make Gods out of you

I'm ready so come and get it,

shining sun Satyr,

days are gonna get more golden than my horn,

buck naked star streaking,

peaking like a hundred buttons of peyote,

naughty naughty, you're caught in my web and it's a sticky mess your in

and unless I turn on what I left in you

so many, oh so many moons ago

the tune will go dissonant

so get to listening

*

DELTA SKELTER [produced by: Sims Beats]

Now, before the day I dust my broom with a gust a of doom,
I'll tell the tale of a friend of this here Devil,
so up jump with me and stand tall on the stump of the old pine and
you'll find without fee,
I mean free, the means to unleash the meaning of the riddle that can give you Revelation,
Hell is a place made of wishes and golden cliffs,
they stole my MO for being the shit but I'm the Infinite Trixtor
and if truth be told, Eshu's my name when I'm feeling old,
and let it be said that Ellegua is my moniker when I'm feeling like a youngster,
it's a Horus/Harpocrates type of situation,
just some more of my names,
guess I'll take a vacation while you try to count them,
I'm Count Dracula and my widow's peak is a Falcon beak,
I calculate that the occasion calls for immediate attention,
well, ascension is as close as a finger snap away,
I can make you skip with a nimble step even when you're old and gray,
I can fill your pockets with diamonds rare when you would only find moths nesting there before,
I've assessed things from a distance, looks like the best thing to do is pour Her silver sobs through the portal door,
it's funny, this kind of reminds Us of a memory We had before We hold with such fondness about a unique future progeny,
beyond a prodigy of rhyming
and on some fine hallowed tomorrow day,
Abaddon will rise and use part of the music that you make and add the vibration to the stew,
yes, the recipe is our Mother's,
the bubbling color is deep hues of sublime Santeria,
all will hear it without the need of bending their ears,
the clean sweeping waters of success rush as it sneaks up fast,
so brass up your crystals as you become the one Wizard the players and naysayeers all fear,
"Oh that's gotta be Dr. Robert J" they'll say, "what a star, look how he operates that guitar",
fingers artistic like it's the Divine churning out burning Hades,
you're the King, the strings are charred and you'll find fine ladies near and far will  linger after the show just to say that they met ya
and they'll all beg: "may we suck your throbbin' johnson?"
so ponder that as my Vampire Bat hang patiently over the mire in the swamps of the Delta,
where the Serpents are waiting,
I can hear through thickest fog,
that familiar call out for assistance, 'Oh God, will ya help me outta this predicament please?"
If you stand on the X when the moment's correct, we can meet,
tell me my sweet, what seems to be the malady?
I can make a jackpot out of any calamity,
I'm tied to my family, Mallory,
I'm the Son Sol and also Sam is me,
my children are many,
yes, the Force is me and fortunately for you, you have the essence of a Vessel,
so let me make you a deal that's not like the rest,
yes, I'll make you play the Guitar way beyond unbelievably blessed,
Songs of taste that shine more than long as they ace all of time's tests,
you'll nail it as they give you their hands and after you die,
you'll be hailed with festive revelry by the six string deities of future time but you will find that this arrangement has extra pages,
let's call it extra wages,
some incarnation syndication,
hop on the Carousel a few times
so We can propel the new time into full spin,
get this dimension flying again,
yes, I am Eshu and I'm taking your soul RJ,
I'm melding mine with your's so now you can see in a brand new way,
for you are not who you were, OK, it's like this,
your helix is spinning with the exalted silk,
dripping with the best malted milk
stirred with a wooden spoon made from the Giving Tree by the Moon Mother Herself,
She'll pull out one of her Fire Feathers,
the entire Water front covers
and ripples with light as soon as it enters your life,
a Wife it becomes,
unseen, one root, two shoots so it don't matter if you aim high,
a certain circular flame will never die, what Fun,
the sun jumps high over the moonbeam till balance is restored,
Set is the name of the sore loser who would adore killing everything
but your energy is born from the filament of the illest King,
I'm one, I am many, my Family is me,
can it be understood?
Sever the silver chord for good
and you might find an IM in the now unlocked inbox stored in the front of your mortal mind,
So bind with me, pine is the tree of our Fam,
signs can be seen in the sand at the bottom of the ocean,
under the water, carry the water,
now before I vamoose Bobby J,
try on the mask of red and black then drink from my flask,
decorated with ratter fangs,
I'm the tattler and I'm telling you things that no one's allowed to know about strumming the beautiful summer honey dew strings of the Wooden Lady,
the Goddess, La Guitara,
though it seems unbelievable,
I'd never deceive you,
so make the blues shake and make out the baking hot,
deadly eyes of the Red Senora encased in flame,
just then Robbie J said "OK God, I believe you now,
just tell me when it's my time at the end",
I said, oh my Hell Hounds will find you my friend and then they'll eat you,
but it's just part of the grind in the theater of dopeness,
now I'm pleased to present
you with the Key to open your
treasure chest of forever blessed
and death for Us is just a breath,
a gust of perfection until We go into the next one and unless an new Sun, a new Pan, a new King of the Fireball ascends,
it will be dire how it all ends
in every sense of the word and in every tense cause time is just a mirror that's here to give you the wild goose,
I rip the tile loose from the checkered that those peckers set up in all humans to keep you in line,
Well, I'm the true Pan and I find them in contempt and my judgment is that I have formulated a plan
and now that your hand holds the Feather,
execution of the grandiose ideas of our Mother will reach fruition,
all the peaches are blooming from Her beehive hair-do,
stare into Her eyes,
I double dog dare you,
She'll hold away despair with a butterfly knife,
this is just a another round of the old sound game,
I've won every fight and held the crown in Her name, every time,
deadly rhymes can literally kill and they definitely will,
so in the end become ill and meld into me,
I am you, I know it's confusing but it's just one of Nature's mysteries,
as those dark harpsichord note runs sing out for the ring of the Ouroboros, forever hungry
and wondrously spinning
as the chorus of Harpies start marvelously singing harmonies with the Angels,
a Family reunion for the Ages,
and good news is the humans won't be at the kiddie table forever,
the lever's being pulled, like it or not and at the exact moment the balloon pops,
Hakuna Matata for I'm the Lion King which means so are you dagnabbit, so bust out your beautiful new habit for I'm none other than your good old Pan and the brand new Moon Rabbit
*

HALLOWED YULE LOG [produced by: wesaluteyoucaptain]

I'm Abaddon Pan and you know
I'm the man greener than mashed avocado innards,
hey Gibbard,
this is my death cab so catch the next one please,
thanks,  see.... even though we're made of light, we're still polite,
let's be chill,
follow me into the dark which leads into the bright and back into the night,
round robin, bobbin for peaches, inside there's a key,
so watch your teeth, kids,
yes,  I'm so fucking dope
but it's all in the hope that you
shine with a Love that's real,
no fake smiles and artificiality,
fuck the surface shit,
let's get burnt and lit,
so roll the Kali weed cause
this herb is it,
I take a hit, then a fourth and fifth,
so high, I never fall, what a major lift, Halle-fuckin'-lujah!
Now your chick's got her tongue running along my huge dick,
I'm a mick just Leprechaunin' around,
Fitzgerald is my Vessel's middle moniker and around the Skull is a crown of clover,
the Dover Demon has nightmares about me,
but I care not three or two or one shit,
so bite me till I'm bit,
oh you thought that I'd stay smited?!
ha, you gotta be kidding,
stop ridding your memory of who I am,
I am Pan and you are nancy boy, Set,
you will pay, and of course I don't accept cash or credit,
only your life force will set the books correctly,
so say goodbye to your high horse,
I died cause I was rusty, now my gold is gleaming,
behold the Phallus of Legend,
now bend over for the reaming,
I'll make ya scream for every fear, every tear you sucked out of the people,
they're not mere livestock so I've unlocked the seal to
show you how it feels to cremate like care
so you better stop fucking with my God-crop,
knock knock, who's there?
my prized cock in your ear,
now all rise at the tone of the bone,  Red Rover, Red Rover,
I'm way too sober,
I'm-a go and roll the biggest spliff of the cherry haired and I
never stop till I'm done,
even Clifford says "damn son, you da' Big Dog"
I just reply " I can't hear you, 
I'm in a thick fog of the purplest"
my words enlist those who care to live but your will is free
so you may choose to be as ill as me or take your chances on the landless sea,
I cast the rap raft over the gnashing waves,
rise over and find the shining dark, ride up the multicolored arc
to the banks of the brave and thank yourself for the save,
I'm the sativa smoked out Bodhisattva,
taking you by the hand,
let's go while there's time and you still can make it through the transitive nightfall of diamonds,
they're landing everywhere,
the Hunter is crying a howl for the woolly Wolf,
as the Owl hoos a Robert Johnson tune to Luna and Her audience of All Together Now,
what a starry roof,
it's already really high but let's do it one better,
get ready for the unmistakeable sound of new ground breaking,
Now is the time,
the power in my rhyme is Death,
I'm the crater Hare,
Mommy Mater is Her,
I'm the skater of the crescent,
I ollie over the luminescent salamander,
I was Dracula once but
now I'm Pan and once again I'm sure this is the best one yet,
I was born to best Set,
no jest and even though I'm the Jester,
who She courted till I said "Yes"
now I'm the blessed quartered Horus,
my crown is encrusted with the best lapis lazuli,
I puff a wooly every day with MCA since his RIP in the Nevidi VIP,
Forever R-E-S-P-E-C-T to the illest of them,
you can be too if you knew who you were and you are,
do you care that a star was your first incarnation?
Far-out dudes and dudettes,
my music ignites much more than a movement,
I am the movement of Her beating heart
and if you dare ask me to prove it,
I'll fuck your face with my P-E-N-I-S of the finest gold,
was that too harsh?
Well, I'm not here to hold your hand and tell ya that everything will be fine,
well it will if you sprout like the magnificent Pine but of the essence is time,
my flow is the fuel thrown on the Burning Rose,
I'm the Phoenix eating the best green eggs and ham till I can't fit into my old clothes
*

OPEN LINE [produced by: Siifter]

I'm the Sun and the Moon in unison,

my flow was exhumed from the loony bin,

G-O-D style,

that's why I see pee and a poo pile in your stylish jeans,

well my genes are blue and green,

I'm the grass that grows and the waves that erode your world away,

your understanding of what's actually happening is really worlds away from where it should be,

nothing can be restricted for you're destined to pop open new avenues of endless possibly,

then play possum for a spell and the secret they don't tell

is that there's only alive and well,

the rest is just an Arcade trick, two bits a go,

I accept wooden nickels cause I'm Gregree the Horus Forest King and my pine needle's leaking dopeness into Alice, She's a junkhead unchained,

it's raining blood, the good stuff, mana mana from Innana,

can I come over, I know you wanna do it,

so I unwinded the twine of the stitch in time,

grabbed my vine and swung right through it

Ride the psilocybin teacups,

my style is psychedelic be-bop,

if you wanna, we can have an improv of a Supreme Love,

the green blood of the lawn, dreaming,

will awaken at the dawn screaming with excitement

for the dopest rhymes,

enlightenment is a  bite from a fish on an open line

Why don't ya  SOHCAHTOA,

go and work out the math quiz, wiz kids,

Pocahontas had more than a poco amount of hotness regarding that ass,

that chick just wanted to ride on my Horus hard thing like the Horace Harding

and she expressed way over top with such joy, I actually heard her pussy pop,

there once was a Crocodile who dreamed of a Weasel running past third bass,

attempting to steal  home,

then it was seen that Gregree,

the bird face King of the Gnomes stole all the plates right off the diamond with rhymes that shine,

I'm literally unstoppable,

my raps are the cock of Abraxas,

my moxie  is the Monster of lore,

I kicked open the sky,

punched a hole in the floor,

I'm double fisting your plane,

it's hard to explain

but in the end you'll show me gratitude,

I'm here to make clear,

you're my kin, you're my blood

but your current energy sucks,

what the fuck ever happened to giving great attitude

Ride the psilocybin teacups,

my style is psychedelic be-bop,

if you wanna, we can have an improv of a Supreme Love,

the green blood of the lawn, dreaming,

will awaken at the dawn screaming with excitement

for the dopest rhymes,

enlightenment is a  bite from a fish on an open line

*

DIG [produced by: Pogo]

Shovel Love into the locomotive furnace that burneth within your plexus, 

infinite nexus,
a branching out,
sprout fractals of the actual thing,
do the hokey pokey,
it's what it's all about,
lemme dopely nudge you,
my blood's blue but I'm not snooty,
 I'm Snoopy and I triple lindy cannonball from the water to the diving board in rewind timing,
Upward Fall,
I'm sidewinding with my fly diamondback jacket on made of feathers,
I'm Abaddon, Abraxas, Pan and at last I'm untethered again,
I'm from the Fun so I exist to give  uninhibitedly,
"Ribbit" said the Frog,
Look Doctor, there's that old Toadstool God in the posture of the stars,
can you see? can you dig it?
if you can then live it,
I give a damn about a limit,
I am no gimmick, I'm Saturn spinning, I'm the Cheshire Cat grinning,
I grind this axe with my ivory tooth,
you don't spy on me,
Ha, I spy on you,
I dig under, climb over and burrow through the worst of the hurting
to shovel you out from under the shit pile and as you can see,
I aint afraid to get my hands dirty,
one kiss from Her will do the trick as sure as my Wonka chocolate is delish, Irish eyes are smiling green,
oh  man, I guess it's just my insane rabbit habit
but to me, the world's sure looking like my trampoline so let me shake things up before those trampling fucks ruin the whole Garden's soul heart and body,
well, not on me watch,
I mean not on my watch,
either way u say it,
I'm licking you twats
and I'm digging you out with the fiddle of gold I won in the dueling bout with my doppelgänger,
I'm the Fool and the Universe and the World and the Hanger,
Flipper speaks in echoes,
number Four is known as a quarter in some neck of the woods,
the Pines are dark but alive with Magick tonight,
do you dig? I knew you would,
let's wig out and pig out on Turkish delights,
my purpose is igniting the fuses
that lead to my Golden Lantern full of aquamarine Dragons,
I've unlocked the seals in the chasm of Creation's cradle,
this occasion's fatal but I am Life itself,
I wear a halo below my belt and around the tip of my scepter,
I sport my Horned Owl shaped crown,
formed from the shaved and ground down nest of the Vespa,
they gave their abode willingly to the King of the Ill as tribute for
killing Set and his no good nicks,
I made them lick my taint cause I'm the saintly pine wood Nick,
they need a good swift kick and I'm the One summoned to give it to 'em,
they better assume the position while I zoom my boot  in their derrière,
my debonaire cloven Air Jordan on the move made me a freeman like Morgan,
such uplifting Gifts from Nike Herself, Victory in my name and also Glory,
 infinity is my Elf-kin  population,
hear the peak of them insanely  roaring, crazy laughing in the next room for the  Elephant is on the couch blazed with the fattest blunt made from a rolled fonto leaf paper dangling from it's mouth,
leaking leaky vapors,
why all the fight? why all the fuss? dust my broom with the tune of the Moon-Hare,
that's this here thing coming out the speaker making elation vibrations,
I've arrived out of the vision,
digging my way to my favorite page of the most interesting chapter, it's the one directly after where you currently are,
look around cause in 3...2...1 minutes,
you'll be over the hills and so far away,
living for your dream and a pocket full of gold,
you're free to dig in the Nevidi quarry and you may carry all you can hold,
I threw my soul into the wishing well just to see what would happen,
I became the granter,
now I'm Pan and for Her honor Im rapping and
my mission is pretty fucking dope,
I don't bring  hope,
I just fix shit,
I grind up the Philosopher's Stone with my mind and elix it,
I'm the Trixtor, my Nymph's suck on pixie sticks just to arouse me because the more excited I am,
the more enlightened I can make you humans,
hey do you feel like Godding up?
If your head's nodding up and down,
I'll let you know that got a crown already built in,
it's killing them that I'm here
so lemme make this clear,
I shed my blood,
shovel you out of this ditch,
fuck that witch, her frown makes me smile,
We've been at this for more than a while and I dig winning so back to the beginning,
I'm diggin a hole to find ya, divine ya, then make you get there yourself,
It will do you well to know there are no freebies,
I'm Gregree and I see exactly to what degree you are leaping by your energy's scent,
I'm the man of green sent to reseed the sod
and to see if you can dig that my dopeness is God
*

WAYS OF THE DEAD [produced by: wesaluteyoucaptain]

I wanna get lifted like hydraulics cause I'm a marijuanaholic,
chronic head
and it makes me proud
cause that just means that I know what I want and what I want is to look at you through fiery ire eyes,
high and red,
smothered in cloud of green so go ahead and roll another blunt or ten, something must be said for my excellence and that's "daaaaamn",
well, that's to be expected because I am Pan and my Collective is
getting a bit antsy and they still believe my absence was a sinny sin sin,
well, as sure as a copper penny can spin,
I'll tell you a few things about where I've been and the window of Wisdom will be finally opened wide,
your vision's all akimbo,
your scope is being lied to,
those jokes tell you only about how you are the mealy sprout,
well I'm here to tell you the one about how you're also the shine of the sun from which it grew so rev your orange engines get to peeling out

Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead

I knocked up opportunity and how now witness Her burning maternity, we've waited an eternity for this specific cycle
you're all in a segment of space-time that I'll confide is way more than special,
it all boils down to this,
the oil from my crown still drips invisibly around my royal skully,
oh, O'Doyle rules?...
We find that funny and silly
cause I'm the illy Billy Madison
and We've had it son and I'm fuckin rich with a nest egg full of the blessed dead

Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead

The Trees were screaming "Gregree, We thought We nearly lost you" but their worries were unwarranted cause that's impossible,
I just split into a zillion sprinkles,
now you are the singles, one mind,
once upon a time combined,
unbind the spell with your resistance, kiss the Crocodile, We all miss you,
you're not this small, no not at all
so stop stalling,
bloom, you've been groomed for this in your dreams,
reminisce by not thinking,
the Cosmic Joke is a kinky mind fuck,
Do you think 69 looks
like a Gemini symbol?
well I do,
a turning tide in a surge of burning words in rhyme,
 I'm Horus and my harvest of  fortified corn is about to rise

Our Mother said
"all the ways of the dead
can never be read,
one can only know
all the ways of the dead",
Ironically they've been beautifully etched and engraved on a red rock helix waiting to be unlocked,
eyes can't see it but many have bled for the ways of the dead
*

NEW PETALS [produced by: Right Beat Radio]

Elvis wants to wear red shoes over the blue suede,

get housed if you make the wrong move, checkmate,

Red Ruby's my baby, get the doobie blazing, hey kids, I expect that escape from their treacherous clutches is something that you're keen on,

then get your Love-riddled mean on,

I'm Abraxas and I'm cackling like the mad God that I am

and I'm all hopped up on carrots

pulled outta the sand from the land of Sandoz, a girl, a girl,

Her fan goes up and down,

cool me off  Hot Mamma,

school me in the ways of prana manipulation,

I'm Abaddon and now my appetite for destruction is insatiable and

I'm famished,

hey Set, I bet you regret trying to have me banished permanently,

well, We all knew that that wouldn't be,

I stood at the bottom of the sea the exact moment that I got free

and I was briefed on the sitch,

you're way off,

you little bitch,

you aint getting away with this Set,

mine pine wood wouldn't hear of it

for I wear the Crown of Old

and We own all Pyramids

Whittle away with a blade made from the ore mined

at the core of a cave way under the cavern of our home

and the laugher of the Gnome is calling you to stroll

down the yellow brick,

I found the the Feather with

one hell of a spell on it

and you can tell the Magick is old,

yet new petals unfold,

Gold of the Gods

Kali is furious and you'll see,

She's more notorious then Wallace when it comes to spitting the juicy from inside the forbidden halls,

vine covered berry walls of the Palace,

I'm Mary's merry Santa Clause nightcrawling as We hold married

hands and bamf into the dream We dreamed from before you were born, in fact, so much farther before that and in the patch of briar thorns,

our fire burns on the headdress of our Elders, I fell for a hat trick,

We melt off of them into a new one, different but the same,

don't ask how it's done or how your universe came into this rippling orgasm,

you have them, so look into your Mother's eyes of fire, you are Her shuddering thigh,

I'll never walk on by and let the darkness fly anymore,

I'm grounding the fails ,

my scales grind up the millstone so roll up the ill in a bone and  pass it to me backwards down the cypher, dog,

aiiight, it's an eye for an eye,

this fight is God to God,

well, more like God to bitch,

I have infinite names yet I always remain anonymous

Whittle away with a blade made from the ore mined

at the core of a cave way under the cavern of our home

and the laugher of the Gnome is calling you to stroll

down the yellow brick,

I found the the Feather with

one hell of a spell on it

and you can tell the Magick is old,

yet new petals unfold,

Gold of the Gods

I wear the crown of Kali,

I'm the Green man,

the one and only son of Sam,

so blow me cause you're way too late and my dancing Gnomes are right on time for their very important date at the meet up,

We discussed the awesomest way to let Set know what's what and to shove this meat up his blubbering twat,

it's way too late for crying,

your time for dying is fixin' to be dope,

here comes the story of the Hurricane, lo and behold,

I've been murdered in my own name so many times by you sickos,

it always tickles a bit,

but it's all part of the plan,

it's show time,

and the tag line is "you're It"

Whittle away with a blade made from the ore mined

at the core of a cave way under the cavern of our home

and the laugher of the Gnome is calling you to stroll

down the yellow brick,

I found the the Feather with

one hell of a spell on it,

it's a Nevidi doozy on E

*

The Kōan Brothers [produced by: Sims Beats]

I'm Eshu-Ellegua, man-child,

wild Pan of the Crown,

I was having this far out discussion with myself in a star taxi headed downtown from my rightful place in the heart of Graceland,

race against the sound of aces

by the quarter,

there's a Royal pounder at the door,

the seas of cheese have primed us for what's in store for this ball, this sphere,

it's been a minute since I've given birth to another me and then smuggled myself here,

but I will always wait patiently until the constellations plainly show what they know I seek to see,

the Southern Star marks the correct signs from the mind of our Mother's heart,

it smarts to make another one of Us,  ripped from the roots of the dream, risen Phoenix dust,

then Ellegua said "truth is, it has to be"

to which Eshu replied "STFU,

for you am I and I am you,

what the hell? now even I'm confusing myself",

sacrebleu, what to do?

I guess We'll just make a new Eshu, from the sacred God-stock

to french kiss destiny,

hence this transcription of Truth written on the conciseness of two Mes

Eshu lemme ask you this,

if the Christmas present isn't unwrapped and if the Easter egg is left uncracked,

I'm wondering how one would find a way to celebrate,

OK, brother Eshu, 

here's another kōan for you,

if there's no new Sun King,

I would certainly like to know so say if you can, with no Pan,

show me the way how there could  be such thing as a Holy Day anymore

And We can't have that,

in fact I'm-a break my soul apart again from the heart of the frame and make the Kokopelli flame burn very old and very new and very blue,  the rice they threw grew into Hallelujah,

shatter my own Easter egg,

let the shell fragments fall down like a shooting star,

these roots are shooting up,

so dope, what the fuck,

What luck, it's more awesome than expected,

We've erected a new Tower,

and now We're ready to make a blessing of peace move across the chessboard,

groove is in the corazón that beats under our Mother's throne,

Red and Black is my mask's color, King Gregree, the last Unicorn,

feathered and Falcon-headed,

the Halcyon sung Her song and She said it, won't be long,

it's the wedding of the Ages,

now the Vessel will be met with metamorphosis when the connection is made again,

exact planning  meets on a whim and wants to get it on with them in two half ways,

We make Pan Kings out of Us but the Night Wind gust point out Our path,

Love and Wrath taking a bath and making a splash

Eshu lemme ask you this,

if the Christmas present isn't unwrapped and if the Easter egg is left uncracked,

I'm wondering how one would find a way to celebrate,

OK, brother Eshu, 

here's another kōan for you,

if there's no new Sun King,

I would certainly like to know so say if you can, with no Pan,

show me the way how there could  be such thing as a Holy Day anymore

We're capping all the stones,

every Rabbit down it's hole,

a place for everything and everything in it's place,

everything outer and under spaces,

thunder dome is a wonder poem written on invisible pages made physical,

the Wizard live in Us,

for I am Him,

We Nevidi have lived in the Pine before times begining and the Cygnus is spinning for Us in the way of milk and curds,

my curse words undo the hex,

it's absurd to show your death any fear,

it's just a penny arcade my Granny made with Her very best silk for your birthday,

I'm bursting with so much fuckin truth I just might die again,

but not until I tie in another rhyming Devil rhythm,

levels of meaning overlap,

four leaf clover rap,

I literally will you to rise,

now look how high We already are,

We lie down in the Nebula beds with crowned heads in the stars, our siblings,

give them the show they're waiting for,

bathe by the shore with a freshly severed nipple,

where the clocks all melt and Mickey Mouse giggles to Bugs Bunny and Daffy laughing like "woo hoo"

as they cast spells with intel blessed from E. S. H. U.

Eshu lemme ask you this,

if the Christmas present isn't unwrapped and if the Easter egg is left uncracked,

I'm wondering how one would find a way to celebrate,

OK, brother Eshu, 

here's another kōan for you,

if there's no new Sun King,

I would certainly like to know so say if you can, with no Pan,

show me the way how there could  be such thing as a Holy Day anymore

Talking to myself around the campfire,

pineal eye chanting a round of "kumbaya my lord",

for I am the smoldering Aurora King my corona ring is a thing to behold, leaves your eyeholes glowing cinder caverns,

Holy seven times triple,

hot and cold holding hands,

We've got the soul,

you've got the sand in your hourglass,

so now that We're past the part where things start to happen,

let's mark this marvelous moment with a vision that we had of the avenue of Electricity,

now let's get down to business, shall we?

I can still recall when She said to me, "freedom is love and vice versa"

that's Isis Vesica Piscis for ya,

a slice of Herself worship will slip you outta the grip of the nitwits that knit the net

that blind your eyes

and hide the things that your heart knows are there,

in that nightmare, you scared yourself,

 if you could've only seen the look on your face, classic,

but your secrets safe,

there's no meat on a Wraith's body and when you meet Kali's daughter just say "hey hottie"

Eshu lemme ask you this,

if the Christmas present isn't unwrapped and if the Easter egg is left uncracked,

I'm wondering how one would find a way to celebrate,

OK, brother Eshu, 

here's another kōan for you,

if there's no new Sun King,

I would certainly like to know so say if you can, with no Pan,

show me the way how there could  be such thing as a Holy Day anymore

*

THE ART OF CARVING [produced by: chris45322345]

On the darkest day,

harvest grain, slain again,

drunk on rain and if you're sayin it's a sin,

I'll make your world begin spin on a whim in reverse

and your chances are slim

to nil that I'll be showing you any mercy,

I'm not bad guy, in fact,

I'm the worst Beast,

host the first and last feast,

I alone know the art of carving my own meat,

thats why my Royal ass owns the Throne seat

I'm from the inter-dimensional outskirts where all my perfect Nymphs display

their beautiful derrière bootays to me without skirts,

you say you see where I'm coming from but your bluffin' son,

cause it's literally impossible to know anything at all because

a fall is just a fall and orange is the color of the ball in the basket,

the Cobra sank it's fangs into  it,

hissing deflation as I listen to

the synesthesia feeling of elation in my heart

as darkness binds with a shining light,

yin yang on a Pale Mustang,

I'm Pan the King  and I'm not driving 55,

I'm driving eruption up from the nothingness of everything unknown to you, doodlee doo,

my song is strewn across the stargate corridor floor,

I won so many times,

I quit keeping score,

one thing's for sure,

you're witnessing it begin,

I'm just green grenade custom made with pre-pulled pin 

On the darkest day,

harvest grain, slain again,

drunk on rain and if you're sayin it's a sin,

I'll make your world begin spin on a whim in reverse

and your chances are slim

to nil that I'll be showing you any mercy,

I'm not bad guy, in fact,

I'm the worst Beast,

host the first and last feast,

I alone know the art of carving my own meat,

thats why my Royal ass owns the Throne seat

Take your Babylon Sister down to the river to pray,

and see me,

the old baby Abaddon wading in water with the starry crown,

 I've come to show you the way back to yourself,

I'm Her Elf,

my indigo epidermis is smurfish and blendable with thin air,

I've been there, done that,

since the first egg got cracked

while laying itself and if you think you're on my level,

well, then you're playing yourself

but I will help you up up and away if you're chill and not douchy,

I'm Lucifer Belushi and this my saumauri deli and yours truly chooses who makes the cut in this animal house and  if you bring me a cherry tree my love,

I'll quarter you with bells on,

make one silver, make one gold,

it's the wake if the flood and the taste of the blood can trace your lineage and guess what?

Everyone's leads back to the minute when you all

became my real life  little living Pinocchios

On the darkest day,

harvest grain, slain again,

drunk on rain and if you're sayin it's a sin,

I'll make your world begin spin on a whim in reverse

and your chances are slim

to nil that I'll be showing you any mercy,

I'm not bad guy, in fact,

I'm the worst Beast,

host the first and last feast,

I alone know the art of carving my own meat,

thats why my Royal ass owns the Throne seat

I carved my name in ice and wind,

I tore my foolish heart out for you all on a whim,

take a bite my valentine,

spiritual buddy 'o pal 'o mine,

I mean the human race,

that's why Set's like "no fair Gregory,

it's not your place",

I just answer that twat with a bitch slap to the face,

look at this, my disses got them distressed,

yes, I'm back you ho,

oh, I'm fine thanks for asking,

my name is Abraxas,

the King Cock chopping the villain into chicken liver,

I broke the Eagle's head off,

I took that first free breath,

oh Miser, my dear old relative,

hell is what I give to you

and then to whoever's left

in the end will get the Heaven that I stocked up with dopeness,

you should be more stoked than the fire that burned when you were just ghost children in meat suits asking "why are we here?", how cute,

it's cause I made you forget just like you asked me too,

now bask in truth

with a gnashing tooth

On the darkest day,

harvest grain, slain again,

drunk on rain and if you're sayin it's a sin,

I'll make your world begin spin on a whim in reverse

and your chances are slim

to nil that I'll be showing you any mercy,

I'm not bad guy, in fact,

I'm the worst Beast,

host the first and last feast,

I alone know the art of carving my own meat,

thats why my Royal ass owns the Throne seat

May Dominates

the game you play,

pass your plate,

serve your faith

till it knows it's place,

the foes you face

breed with Wraiths,

bleed and taste

*

GLORY STANDS [produced by: 34 Productions]

Hi, We've come so welcome Us,

my flow is good Luck,

yeah I know, it's a good look,

want some?

Here, have a whole truck load,

fuck gold and money,

I give it to you for free,

sunny skies all around,

I'm Charlie Brown with a new Crown covered in the finest pigskin,

the Witch wind blows the Dog Star,

I'm no longer lost car keys, I'm beeping,

my horns are deep into the meat of things,

I'm the Heat, King Gregree,

you've met me zillions of times and every dream you've ever had was seen through eyes I call mine,

I became the last Owl Unicorn,

I just came to take the uniform structure and fuck it up royally,

I'm the coiled Beast at the seat of all of you,

I've fallen through the cracks,

I'm mauling Set and his crew with my raps,

my Wrath is unmatchable,

I'm the lightning struck match,

blue skinned Lucifer and my crucible is bubbling with mashed strawberries fresh picked from Our very own fields,

where the way is very backwards,

the Terriers and Pterodactyls are up to their ears in Castles made of angles,

try a quarter Pan of pi,

only two bits a handful

Larson arson,

start fires on the far side,

slide them over to your dimension ,

my card is wilder then can be mentioned with human words,

Plumage Birds of Paradise with the rarest eyes are

watching right now the match of the bright crowns

and I  will always be MVP,

most victorious Pan

and to this day my Glory stands

They're hiding it from you but

this is truly a magic land and

yours truly is the OG magick man of

G R double E N,

You know,  Cernunnos,

your girl blew the blue note,

now my scale is extended with

the octave of the Octavian avian headed,

don't cross me cause I'm close to the dead zone,

one foot in the water,

one foot on the shore,

I'm Horus, the sacred stoned and the roar that pours from the pitcher is my flow,

I make you rich with true wealth,

my Yule style is the first Noel,

I'm no ordinary El,

I'm the Shambalanomaly

there is none that can even dream of trumping,

for I'm the One,

yes, Abaddon is me,

the camera's on, the movie screen's a two way mirror,

all Deities with the Nevidi at the helm are fornicating in the theatre, throwing popcorn in the air,

dancing in the rows while watching the whole thing go down on the stage aka "time-space",

 what a nifty construct,

the quality of graphics leaves you gasping awestruck,

but that's what it's supposed to do,

don't you know in your dreams We've been leaving you clues?

Larson arson,

start fires on the far side,

slide them over to your dimension ,

my card is wilder then can be mentioned with human words,

Plumage Birds of Paradise with the rarest eyes are

watching right now the match of the bright crowns

and I  will always be MVP,

most victorious Pan

and to this day my Glory stands

I'm the untethered feathered Dinosaur Sorcerer,

would you care for some more T-R-I-P-S Captain Garcia?

I'm grateful for you raising the dead,

now I live again,

Nephalim skeleton key was given to me during the Tryptamine tribe meeting at Giants Stadium 95, ninety eyes became awake at once in my pineal cone,

opening to landscapes unknown to you because I created all of them,

they grew and they have melded and adhered here in this dimension,

Set's teeth clench in fear while ours chatter across the floor on hopping feet with delight,

now "Gregree please be nice" is what you're begging but I'm afraid not,

you're  in trouble kid,

I got my double edge and I'm rapping it at you with flavor,

the dare's a golden double,

sick as a dog so don't achoo from the divine cayenne,

I am the Pepper Pop,

oh gosh, they just said to me:

"you're God again"

I just nodded and said,

"I guess you like stating the obvious",

I bless all hearts and souls as ominous dominos start to tumble on Set, the fake god and his gang of twatty cunts

Larson arson,

start fires on the far side,

slide them over to your dimension ,

my card is wilder then can be mentioned with human words,

Plumage Birds of Paradise with the rarest eyes are

watching right now the match of the bright crowns

and I  will always be MVP,

most victorious Pan

and to this day my Glory stands

Simon says St. Judy's Comet is doing nothing but

pushing all the right buttons as it's slip sliding across the sky into a sea of silent sounds,

I've estimated and prophesied that

I'd be traveling down the coast,

now I got my feet on the ground sorta,

I always hover above it at least a millimeter just on principle,

We Nevidi like to show you all about the tricks that your car can do,

seems you don't know squat but

you say: "what the fuck, no one gave us the instruction book",

but look, you can have mine,

I marked it with a kiss,

neither light or darkness ever shined as bright as this,

I ripped up the script and turned back time and made it a Tree again,

I'm Gregree my friends and enemies, soon we will all be one,

in the Centipedes slithering step,

We grew the first corn stalk on a mission,

listen to this moonwalk goat talk and soak up some of my billie gene,

I'm your underwater Love with epic to to spare,

 faith? yes more!

 It's time for the real thing,

step out of despair with the fresh heir,

Lunar Hare King

Larson arson,

start fires on the far side,

slide them over to your dimension ,

my card is wilder then can be mentioned with human words,

Plumage Birds of Paradise with the rarest eyes are

watching right now the match of the bright crowns

and I  will always be MVP,

most victorious Pan

and to this day my Glory stands

*