Nothing New

I run the course, circle the Source
Like my regal tongue was immersed in centripetal force!
Hood legal, food from weasels, good vs. evil,

Pious heretic, file the shit I spit
Lore sparks, in the Before Dark I was a war shark
Serpent was my pilot fish!

Prophecy swells, I’ll turn a profit in Hell
Like Eric Prince! Blare incensed from awareness
Charon’s fare laid bare cents in ink. Intense to think…

I will lunge like a motherfucker, and clear every spot
Like Alexander cheating fate through the Gordian Knot
That’s my standard for every shot

Like the high handguards on the stairway to heaven
So I keep my hands high when bikram begins
Take the sun in again

I never played follow the leader
But I will say feed the people with the means
To burn up the deceivers like Prometheus
Distributing heaters

I'm not a reformed player, I was just born stranger
No time to be blinded by norms and guards
Never conform to the major plans that start
To rearrange behavioral standards

I raised mine to level layers of plans hard
In other words I do what I was sent for
Everything blueprinted to true sense
In accord with my own discretion

At core prone to info dissection
Beyond meddling in flow my dissention
Dissemination of hidden relevance
Bend each gradient without hesitance

Every grain remains devout in presence
Restrain and be about the usual lessons?
Fuck that. The only restraint I practice is alone with your mom!
I remain active in overloading what’s on!

Bolder still since my birth year, overkill is my first gear
I wrote over undiscovered fears, uncovering traps behind the years
Subtly enrapt in the same paths? None led to here!
My zone is distinctly askance to veer

Accessible only by instinct and chance to steer
Reappearance in steamy dreams, modern means to revive archaic scenes
How many Elohim dance balanced on a triple beam?
Ghetto saviors all know what that means!

But yet those flavors flow upward in mind
Sky-climb like a vine from magic beans
Faith stacked unstable, made to pass a cognitive label
Malapropisms enable, so I’m the original hack of old days, Jack escaped from the Fables!