I just can't explain,
still I am Aten Ra attempting
to communicate,
yet I can't explain
how We always weigh it all,
I just told you
I just can't explain
the 10th golden offer extended
Tower all for Her will,
still I can't explain
how She does the globe go round
I just can't explain my X-plane,
I mean my X-wing fighter technique,
the Elephant's on wet leak,
dusted confused like "whats this?!"
oh, it's only the Golden Tiger style
the old Shamantis handed this wild
child,
I'm Pan the kid and I live to
give the gift and lift the can lid,
the pit's roof,
now get loose as I try to put this into sayings that say things in levels,
can you figure out the patterns that the last Bat King of Saturn burns
into your dormant wicks with my lit wings?
They tried to kill the king of Truth,
ooooh that tickles,
I'm a Creep,
lyrics with meaning so deep you get the bends then you get the rickets
from my sick skills as a rapper,
I'm not Rickles but I'm the wise crackin' Don in cracker form,
Pale Horse,
spectacular tale for the back end of the story,
pin the donkey's bodonkadonk with a new face,
I took my ankh to the track now I run the new race,
don't ask for more than that
for I can't,
no I can't
I just can't explain,
still I am Aten Ra attempting
to communicate,
yet I can't explain
how We always weigh it all,
I just told you
I just can't explain
the 10th golden offer extended
Tower all for Her will,
still I can't explain
how She does the globe go round
I just can't explain but ironically,
this is my discourse on Avalon,
yes, I'm Horus Abaddon and this
new race is tripping,
the whole place is dripping with magick energy from my laughing friend and me,
I mean friend and I to be proper,
actually I n I,
you can call me God,
good sirs and misses,
you can say that
you stand in the land where I stood,
all eyes on my wood,
I know you don't wanna miss this,
the jizz I bust,
just look at the luster,
I'd love to tell ya what it's ingrained with.....but I just can't explain the last thing and the next one and while the blessed song is rattling the drums in your ear,
you're nearing the party zone,
my hearty bone is Saint Valentine,
I massacred your girl's shaved box with hot cream when I hit it,
I mean came on like I did when I wrote my name on her titties with pearls,
I'm witty and that's just the tippy
of the berg of ice,
my words are nice,
my bird's in flight,
you stupid turd dumb shit,
I'm One with Her,
now here I come from nowhere with forever towering Owl power pumping my heart,
my trump can devour all cards and will,
my hands have hardened by the Holy spiked punch crunch time,
these feet are mine to nail your tail end with,
I hail from the land of green eyed Nymphs,
they suckle my cock till I ejaculate spectrum skeet that shines with crazy color like Crayola spray all over your girly's big breasts,
it's just the way of the Rainbow Jester,
my grain grows best year, after year,
over time, my genesis grew loco,
every God sprouted out of this Unicorn's wish full of my own spilt blood and in unison they all sing:
"I'm in Love with the Kokopelli",
yo, I'm very personable,
I see there's a curse on you all,
let me lift it on the house by dropping one on the inferior witch,
I just can't explain, this is Sirius shit, the Dog eats it’s own, that's gross,
have gnosis? got milk from Mother? I'm ill like no other,
this is literal as sure as I gave a kiss to your girl's clitoral button,
I spit the will of Her majesty and trill on the string strung on the mandolin in the Honeygold Hive,
it's been wonderfully tuned under the full moon of destiny,
yes, it's me, no jive,
your eyes are opening,
I'm the dopest thing and
yes, I made you out of me so,
where does that leave you?
Souped up like miso,
I upgraded you fucks,
hey, the least you could say is "thanks " but by the way
your lady yanks on my tall D made of gold light,
makes it seem alright,
so no harm, no foul,
I'm Abraxas the fowl hatched from the egg in the Owl Barn out back in the little shed,
suffering succotash,
my silver vest has a thread that's run red like rum,
this explanation is dead on in coded ways,
I'm the Old of Days,
my sol's ablaze catch the fever,
Golden Age,
take the cleaver spread it like the glaze jelly,
I'm Gregree,
I fell straight up out of the well We built along time ago when Earth was green,
packed with Cats and Rats and Pachyderms, We watched
them learn to live in harmony with Dinosaurs,
are you free or property?
God is me,
I am your sunny gold King of dopeness unfolding Her lotus,
I'm holding the Key as We speak,
it's my D and the skeet is the completion,
I'm unleashed and rabid,
Labrador Hatter,
Mad Dog with Rabbit ears and laughing tears,
the joke is private in infinite ways,
so you'll have to go with what you got because what I'm saying is all that's permitted,
my words live and give Her a new name as well as myself,
Gregree, Heavenly Hell King,
haven't you heard?
I'm the Benu Bird burning to inform you that the menu words to this feast are telling,
gorge on all you can,
become more than mortal and combat spiritual warfare with my Hadoken
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