Virtua

I awoke from a dream to an illusioned fantasy

clearly something or someone had altered my mentality

Open eyelids expose pupils to virtual reality

Schooling is a means to desensitise spirituality

Can’t rely on your free mental mind because it’s really not free

Climbed out of bed from an Alpha induced horizontal state

Alpha beginning the wave through which man receives Gods Mandate.

Making my rhymes better in a beta state in the shower

foolishly assumed I was living while in a matrix feed

in a housed capsule scented with perfume my spirit is confined

Annanaki initiated Atmosphere pollutant

Spray aerosol, chemtrail, fossil fuel and bio repellent

An artificial era with flyers that eat our auras

the clothes we wear cover our second which houses the power

Spirit rhymes for days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries and millennia

I stepped out of my crib into the bigger bedded bad fib

are you still with me, come along and see the world as I did.

The grass is only green because man chose not to name it maroon

The air we breathe is proof of invisible life form but whom from?

If were alone in the universe where do aliens come from?

And if aliens don’t exist where does the word Alien come from

Man at one stage thought the earth was flat, what else cant we Fathom?

The cost of white teeth is fluoride damaging the pineal gland

through government calcified water supply for the inland

Colgate blocks your third eye stargate, fluoride in aqua isn’t fresh

I’m seeing beings different within strive to be the same through clothing

in motor vehicle cells in the motoneuron roadway

I’m seeing religion divide Gods children

I’m seeing culture making us despise one another

The concrete jungle training ground tertiary institution

The deity is within society’s mentality

Stroke inducing road rage all in vain like a blood clotted vein

ripping the roots of our knowledge with worn misinformed wisdom

A deep loving being, being born in a cold unloving system.

PUN-ishment

“This is not a world in which we are living

It is a frequency range that desensitises our true origin.”

There’s a sound I keep hearing, am I the only one

Listen, can you hear it? A constant desensitising sound with a frequency so low your conscious mind can’t hear it.

Your subconscious is bombarded on a daily basis

Desensitizing man to Gods Greatness.

God and Christ made you in their likeness,

Which means you have an innate Greatness,

You just can’t tap into it because your brainwaves are being manipulated,

Universal mind control through sound, Visual, Smell, Taste and Touch.

Gods dominance is always present can’t you see the trees,

Feel the breeze

That you can’t see,

Smell the nature and touch the leaves

Where do you think it all came from?

It wasn’t created by a human!

I look in awe at Gods creations that continue to thrive amidst toxic technology,

Like the memory of God in a mind controlled slave from the monarchy.

The roots communicate with the grass the grass sends news of its condition,

Through the air to far vegetation,

Population through pollination,

A complete ecological union through Gods communion

The tree is formed from nutrients within the soil

With its branches outstretched to the heavens

And birds which nest on the praises arms

Cumulous Clouds cycle seem formless filed with healing droplets

Leave your corporate office without the umbrella!

I hear something... can you hear it too?

If the sun nurtures

All God’s creatures...only on this planet, why is it so big?

I hear something can you hear it too?

The sunlight

Is the light... from the sun?

Created by Christ the Son,

Of God.

Figments of the Imagination

Money symbolises power feels like linen but smells artificial

Money is debt and debt is money

Without either there is no circulation of monetary

Money is a figment of one’s imagination

Because its value is determined by its circulation

And the Government taxes public through inflation

Because the Banks are broke they’ve got you valuing your life on a piece of paper

Your savings account is just a figure on a computer

Burn that cheddar it aint making your life richer

Ethics are bad for business, business is corrupt

Greedy banks have got you thinking you bankrupt

They’re banks are useless when they’re system is offline

Currency useless in a jobless economy

Economy formless in environmental uncertainty

Now please tell me, what’s the point of wealth in a life that’s stationary

Your highways obsolete without any vehicles

Your cars redundant without any fuel

Your fuel inexistent without any oil

Now tell me, what’s the point in a luxury vehicle

Your stores are run by unsatisfied employees

Your employee’s bearers of storeroom keys

Now tell me, what’s the point in tight security?

Only Gods kingdom can give me true freedom

Through knowledge, understanding discernment and wisdom

A rich man can afford better health

For as long as he can avoid definite death

The rich have beautiful homes

I guess they’ll have beautiful tombstones.

My poetry makes sense, but I’m still broke

Can somebody tell me what’s the point in me writing with this ball point?

pen-cilly of me to think I could make you a believer.

Routine imprisons our true personality

Making fake assumptions on reality

Based on misconceptions given by society

White black coloured, yellow, purple green

Skin colour is a figment of one’s imagination

Because when I see you I see a human

Ill borrow the days heat when it gets cold at night

The sights sounds and smells of a dreamt memory

I didn’t find God he wasn’t lost I was

Like Christians misled into worshiping Horus

The sands of time are flowing through the hour glass

Praying without belief how lost I was.

Wisdom is knocking within the depths of your heart

Understanding is vital knowledge is the start

She travels in the lanes of your minds psychology

A lifetime of pain within a moment of pleasure

is double the Trouble through leisure with no measure?

Like teaching business management explicitly

Like clone meat messing me up genetically

they’re minor premise is classic fallacy

Most are out of sync and out of touch with reality

Cause the true living is within spirituality

How do you know your living, how do you know you’re alive?

Is it not when you’re struggling to stay alive and thrive?

How much more suffering is necessary for man to see

were all children of God in the universal community?

That starving child in Burundi

A suburban kid watching an action movie

Human life is a fragile and feeble matter

Healing teardrops from above too bad you’re holding an umbrella

Whispers in the wind broken mirrors and shattered barometer

Vague visions of a torn dream coming true

A cursed believer with his ground striped from under with intolerance for the new

the anti-Midas touch to spoil, foil and blunder

All he touches, now here and thereafter

Cursed, cursed are all his dreaded attempts

His gift is the talent to destroy aids which assist in his own advancements

Self destructive techniques are hi s to employ

I don’t smoke cannabis; I’m sober when I spit this

Your rap for money we rap for the Universe....

Imagine

The construction of God’s word is like the formation of 3 dimensionals

The birth of a slave’s genetic structure hidden in these stanzas

uniting verbal molecular pattern when we spittin this

Making Hip Hop hits with hollow tip vocal bullets

injecting your pre-conscience with DNA that will convert your animalisticaly enslaved RNA

Constricting pupils shedding light for those dark dwelling

with no record deal, sound booth or ghost writing

you better swallow your words if you’re biting.

Because this is life a slow death no hero is going to rescue you

Showing some initiative is the best thing you can do

Hustling for money thinking it’ll make their lives richer

abundant with character yet void with gaseous matter

when some wealthy people have empty houses and lonely wives

Operating under laws of organism yet not living

Such is life with no meaning

Rotating from season to season with no meaning

Such is life with no meaning

Living a lie within a fake religious belief,

but ignorance is a bliss with no spiritual relief

Set free your mental to enlighten your spiritual

Imprisoned by imperfect men who should be imprisoned with you

Putting us on trial prison is our retribution

You’ve sinned according to their laws but there’s only one creator

Refusing to be productive for an oppressive system your dubbed lazy

incarcerated in ignorance with our futures looking bleak and hazy

Decomposing old oppressive ways of thinking

Diluting psychological chains which have minds shrinking

With thoughts that dive as deep as the oceans larva

Give yo spouse multiple G spot orgasms (Champion lava)

I’m serial killing these beats in a poetic blood bath

I’m a lyrical psychopath

I’m the sum of the addition of truth in verses

The product of multiple oppressive universes

the dividend of a dictative demonic descendant

with flow like a hollow point

Penetrating vocabulary cavlar

Dislocating floetic Joint

Fracturing stanzas wounding alliteration

And controlling the battle like the government controls television

Men’s innate hunger for purpose

live for something or your life is useless

rotating through life with no meaning

with the empty feeling of an exploited artistic vision

A sport to describe our bloody brawl

Nigga I’m the foot homie you’re the ball

It’s rough but it’s not rugby

So please don’t try me

Like the edge in cricket

You out

A Tyson, Ali, Jake combined knock out

Let’s get in a metaphoric square and dance

Its dirty simile face you don’t stand a chance

I got the energy -aid to run laps around your whack track

You own one caddy and one second hand Golf

I lose golf balls my caddy helps me tee of

There’s no love in our tennis because we won’t draw

I own the store, you’re the teller so telly the score

You underwear like a very old jockey

With chicks I employ chess tactics check your mate

Your Marco I’m Polo

I’m on the horse

Riding solo.

The biggest mistake

You can make

Is to think anyone gives a f...k

Cause friends are fake Judas snakes

Assisting to advance their own sake

Him who you call a friend

Is your enemies left hand

Gaining the upper hand

Him who you call a bra is gaining the upper hand

Pretentious smiles, handshakes and fake compliments

Condescending Gestures and smooth snide sentiments

Behind a niggas back its mockery and thievery.

I see you though

I know what you think this nigga doesn’t know

I mourn you Joe

You think getting ahead means stepping on my toes

But I’m the psychological friend

Despite your attempts threw me to gain the upper hand

Please, try to understand me

I’m on some sweet swank spiritual analogy

Don’t want a taste of your tainted devilish pie

I’d rather die for truth than live to maintain your lie.

frozen in time a broken record in a modern world

dwelling in remnants of hot basements through music love foretold

romantisized blue light love sweat in the midnight the train is leaving

Rich afro’s skinny jeaned bell bottomed slow dancing

Tsotsi van Kofifi rolling dice minimising their days

And me, these thoughts linger in my mind and burn my soul

it rains ink on paper this kaffer is made whole

Accepting man has flaws

No longer will I open my hearts doors

never again, never again,

will I entertain?

a fake reality.......

I smell oestrogen – funny cause there’s only dudes up in here

Before you open your mouth and pollute the air

Be careful – sweetie this aint romance, watch what you say

That’s just some friendly advice

What are you doing here did someone leave yo cage open

with looks like that you’ll have gorillas jealous and hoping

that twinkle in your eyes is actually the sun shining between your ears

I drank from the fountain of knowledge, you gargled it appears

when God was throwing intelligence down to earth you were holding an umbrella

Others are has been’s, you’re a never was nigga

you’ll go far one day, if you get on the right train

id insult you profoundly but you too dumb to feel the pain

They say your an asset, I say they’re off with the ‘e’ and the’ t’

this is not a war I don’t pick on an unarmed kiwi

you’re an insult to the foolish

They would feel offended if I called you a moemish

So you belong in the stupid clan

But as an idiot, you score a perfect ten

Stop smiling I know you think I’m complimenting you

you’re used to worse, girls dissing everything you do

I will beat yo hind all the way to December

you won’t retaliate cause you’ll be too messed up to remember

You’re so ugly, your hair is running away from your face

You put the diss in the word disgrace

Like a pervert checking the coast before walking into an adult store

Your personal preferences are too taboo to abhor.

FeeStyle

I’m an MC with a sickness that has no remedy

Sharing mind and spirit through sound waved auditory

For you to taste my words with your ears and forget about me

Reaching out in pain from the scars behind my poetry

Throwing a rhyme in the air hoping somebody catches it

Assuming somebody does how do I benefit?

When the claps stop and the melody drops

Whether my piece is a hit or a flop

I go home with this empty page deep within my heart

And try to fill that void with what’s making me write

If you’re in it for the love you won’t get it because there is none

Just pretentious smiles handshakes and fake compliments

Condescending gestures and smooth snide compliments

Hat in love can hide especially when you’re coy

And human love, its pain dressed in joy

Around strangers who don’t love you on a daily

There is no love and you’re just an insurance policy

With joy as shortly lived as a beach house before a tsunami

Some will say they love what you do

But that won’t be what their body language will tell you.

My life has thus far been a battle within my mind

Physically maintained, financially left behind

My only joy and passion in life has no monetary value

The pain of not pursuing a dream for fear of lack of revenue

If fear is rooted in death the root of m problem is money

If money is the root of all sin then what I fear is my remedy

Fearful of family ridicule and religiously ruled

Culturally controlled and socially enslaved

To be free means to be persecuted and discredited

Every year the steaks get higher I’m coerced to acquire

With nowhere to go consumed by worldly desire

My spirit is willing getting stronger with every scar

The anti social socialist gorilla

When do we use these lessons learnt while living

For when were our wisest were dying

It gets hard sometimes the pain reflects on my face at times

Living one life within parallel worlds

I’m a nobody and to most these are just words

I battled Lucipher in my dreams last night and came out victorious

The double edged sword of God’s word is so glorious

A battle of the mind where my spirit responds without doubt

The Christ once said faith could move these mountains about

I’m going to succeed and give God the credit

Because I can’t conform to other men’s views of what Jesus taught.

Sometimes I just want to give it up

Most don’t want truth on beats, brainwashed by commercial Hip Hop

You say if what I’m flowing is truth then in my life it should apply

The problem with that is that the world we live in is a lie...

He who increases knowledge increases trouble

Acknowledging my troubles so my monetary doubles

We the lost generation found through tribulation

Victims of Europeans economic inflation

Inflating our egos as victims of fashion

Fashioned to accept fake illumination

Illuminated in inferior versions of God

Godly inclined and invading you iPod

We the last generation watching generations

Accept homosexuality on television at 8

Times the speed of yesteryear yearly we try to be found but they don’t care

We rap for Hip Hop they wrap it and rape it

Ripping rock rhythms that resonate with spirit

Preconscious awaking your subconscious minds

Minding our business and busy on our grinds.

My kind don’t have peace of mind

With pieces of our minds lost within the unkind

Who wine and dine of trial and tribulations

Putting us on trial prison is our retribution

The creation of evolution through scientific religion

The big bang allowing atheist’s ammunition

Creation and evolution in one logical fusion,

Enlightens my spiritual constitution

Searching for that wisdom like silver and gold

The Sumerian texts and dead scrolls of old

Ahead of time living today with future paradigm

Counting my blessings through life’s learnt lessons

Accountable for my words my deeds and my actions

God is mighty yet he dwells with the lowly

When I’m weak in my dwelling those words consol me

We live today to be remembered through history.

The Higgs particle of rap wit Hip Hop nano genes

Making sound waves that resonate with cosmic entities

Designing synthetic vocal virus and micro bacteria

You as spineless as wormy DNA in a bottle of tequila

If it’s not poignant it’s pointless like pagan ritual

Easter and Christmas crossed matched with Christian individuals

Real man are diminishing like the genes in the Y chromosome

Jerking of to words and defecating on the microphone

The ontology the cosmology of metaphysical philosophy

Discarding Descartes from psychology.

A hip hop soldier for Jehovah

Promoting mercy and not sacrifice

Walking the word mere talk won’t suffice

But the industries full of satanic worshipers

Through Christ my faith reflects through prayers

from the devil i shall flee

And he from me

That’s why im locking these bars with pure Hip Mentality

Hip Hop, Poetry, school work and Bible study

The end result is clear view on realty

The real reality is not an illusion of what you know

You’re seeing a dream it would seem but you’re blinded by a television show

Wake up you’ve been sleeping

Right now you’re still dreaming on your pillow you’ll be living

A delta sleep subconsciously existing.

Hologram Kingdom

Taught these things by the Elohim

Fused in part to parts of the American dream

Hip Hop poetry quantum registry to prevent loss of memory

E8 surfer dudes and cliff hanging intellectuals confused with theories of everything

Tempering with the flu virus atoms could have epidemic proportions

Like the 1987 smallpox and hepatitis vaccine

Deadly visits to local clinics

The tempering of 1 billion to 4 trillions of degrees

New time, space and behavioural prospects governing symmetries.

Entangling truth in knots through hollogrammed versions of light

But Gods lightning radiates beyond 400 chest X rays of passengers in flight

Reproducing black holes to disintegrate matter

Splitting electrons to spinons /attempting to spin the truth through Gods creations

Like an incandescent light bulb I’m down but not out

The holographic dream which is the life were living within

Dip Gold coated microphone in bromobenzene for flow to repel half truths and lies

Converting the mass of Jupiter for energy to move at the speed of light

But think of the creator who has beyond Jupiter and lights combined might

Observing objects to collapse their waveform into singular positions

With collapse reversal revealing the theories miscalculations

Revealing confused physicists and mathematicians’

Quantum entangled images reality states so your reality is a dream and your dream a reality

Could it be, were under mind control under Satans monarchy

Engineering darkness by generating intense pulses of freakish light

Counting down to apocalypse science and Gods word don’t contradict.

My phase space mental describes my physique

An isotropy of symmetrical Rip Rap flow

On a mic in a booth or on a television show

To raw and real to be accepted

Yet too truthful to be rejected

With sound wave properties explained through particle and theory

A sound flux absorbed through ears and into the body

Bringing heat to your receiver seat while you’re at rest as a mass

Escalating dance velocity from rest to motion

Attracting real hip hop through the gravity of the situation

Exposing Mc’s in whack inertia motion

A flow flux density changing to adapt to every beat

A transmission of content denser than the poetry of Yeats

A quantum mic microphone honing hip hop

A phase space inspired by Gods word up top

God is mightier than Higgs particles plagued with flops

Quarks and Leptons, electrons and charge protons

High speed collision of subatomic atoms

If it’s the big bang ayanda asks, ‘who pulled the trigger?’

Accelerated content from verse to one liner

The anti-Christ pretentiously positronic anti matter

With universal notions as decayed as nuclear particles

Sonic boom base and nuclear versed reactions

We know God knows by name the stars and constellations

A cold split second of quark bonding mic and vocal protons

100^th second and the formation of helium through neutrons

Helium and hydrogen forming familiar rhymes of the common world flow

But Gods active force flourishes where most will never go or know

Satan’s dark forces an excess dark mattered universal fate

True light is obtained through the narrow gate

Hot underground experiments to explain neutrinos and cold matterlike holes

Metaphysisist, mathematicians and philosophers none are aware but he who knows

The more things change they stay the same

They don’t complain

Part and parcel in Lucipher's game

They think its classic

I think its whack

Live or starve

God has no flaws under men’s many flawed laws

Dream freedom in scars behind steel bars

There is a certain high holiness within God's word in memory

Contrary to these Martian master ceremonies

Time is only on the side of he who exists for time indefinite

So I don’t want to dissolve mics when I spit

Employ serpent secrets to inject audio with venom

Ghost write or channel spirits from the dragon

And so my name is nobody important

Die in you and live in him to obtain good fruit

The only way to escape mind control

Is to live within Gods will

Like the tetragramation

The initials Yahweh Jehovah the Grand divine

Yet the majority of the mob is incredible fickle

Awaiting the harvest of the grim reapers sickle

Kept busy by inconsequential’s worshipping Satan for money

I see remnants of psychological marketing in lifestyles of many

Instrumental slaves of etiquette

Sharing spirit through ears with music so potent

Anti-wise Mc’s with weak lungs

Coughing through beats with lofty eyes and doped lines

Refusing that piece of humble pie

Refuting that sweet down to earth taste and leave God with the skies.

The truth triggers serotonin receptors to counter depressing anxiety

Speeding up learning like Ritalin but without the side affects

A syndrome of X marks the spot for an autistic vision

Countering facebook effect on mental health

Satanic versions of truth altering personality like anti-depressants

The dreaded dopamine effect promoting hedonism and fear

A society as S.A.D as social anxiety disorder

Healing abused children’s epigenetic's through the abundance of love

Shrinking psychological perceptions of perceived normal behaviour

The psychiatry of inventing mental illness form money

A jailed youth who inherited genes from an ex con father

Healthy mental toxins from steady snail pace

Mystical Magic hallucinating mushrooms

Experimental psychology to misdiagnose many as crazy

Misdiagnosed and and irrepealably damaged, psychology will drive you crazy

Getting dumber by the dozen every day a majority

Like a neurodegenerative disease inflicting brain injury

Every thought pondered is toxic they say,

Opting for ignorance locking their mental away

Delusional philosophers imprisoned in thought

Light therapy from truth in God’s word phototacticaly drawn towards thelight

The humble out of Lucipher’s world.

Curiosity cured the criminal upon revelation of Christ salvation

A bible carved from a Yohimbe tree to alleviate anxiety

As thin as the line dividing ingenuous creativity and insanity

Smoking drinkers and drinking smokers of addictive personality

The design of enzymes for abnormal reactions to control human life form

Controlling chemical reactions for negative causes

An incomplete periodic table and the mystery of magnetic bacteria

Puzzling stem cells and psychedelic Psychiatry

I’m waiting on Gods kingdom to finally come

This is ho w messed up this world of ours has become

Nothing much has changed where I’m from

Leather Jackets in hot weather

Dry grass and burnt timber

Old rusty roads signs and raggedy taxis with speed fines

Old army jackets blue overalls

Humble homes and dusty halls

Grazing cows near narrow roads and heavy loads

Worn washing on clothing lines

Stables and cow kraals, vendors and hawker staals

Loving people and gossip queens, thieves and murdering fiends

Hustling maskandi musicians entrepreneurs dreamers with waking visions

Unfaithful woman and cheating husbands

Friendly foes and fake friends

Drunkard youths and scam photo shoots

Depressed MC’s alcohol and drug abused teens

The monetary minded with passion for flashing

Vegan’s vegetarians and meat eaters

Tired travellers and ill tempered taxi drivers