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Spit Rituals by Wise Conscious

First rule is to collect self    
and not scatter the force      
let self float into deep meditation      
staying on course right on track      
doing my math and calculate my  
 steps while I'm on this path      
     
I have communication with my reflection receiving more wisdom and real knowledge for more overstanding      
guess what I'm still standing      
     
As I embrace discipline these self educational documents I study instructions while I wait      
to achieve the next level I walk not    
 with the counsel of the of backstabbing     devil's      
     
it's like walking barefoot on sharp pebbles I'm going through a period of clean security so I burn sage and  smudge my heart for more purity      
     
Seek the ways of thy majesty forreal Ima speak the truth majestically according to thee      
     
I put all the parasites on I.C.E.      
my opponent bows before me because I     came to conquer this reality with gifts of 7 energies and I won't let you steal my     joy from me      
     
I am who I am part Lion part Lamb using my pupils as I enter many realms my eyes the visual memory's the film      
     
gotta stay focused and keep my Crown on gems left foot right foot forward marching in tims I am soldier who is heroic slamming words like true a poet      
     
spitting rituals is so spiritual sharpening my lense view to get a clear picture of you too I can open up my levels of consciousness practicing self discipline and holisticness      
     
tricks on the mind can only lead to sickness ignorance is bliss if you still in the matrix      
     
telepathic impulses allows me to communicate with the closes and lead my people out of Babylon like Moses      
     
through Gates and portals we are walking on petals of roses      
no hell beneath our feet just a door that never closes    
     
 Rheedii seed helps me see my enemies when lay me down to sleep the battle begins along with paralyse      
     
I'm tapped into my psyche wakey wakey feeling  sketchy so I draw pics of everything next to me      
to get familiar with the unfamiliar even if they're not La familiar    
     
 one snooze can kill ya and if you    
 doze off      
your whole day is  just thrown off      
disrupted and confused we got our own perspective but other people's views      
     
what's the point of us being champions when there's always competition that wants to see you struggling and getting ass whippings I can show you how to silence them      
     
water is a sacred element which contains divine energy and keeps the evil away          from thee      
     
we must be planted like oak trees firm and balanced establish certain boundaries like purification the herbs in my system give me wisdom and connection with my deity      
     
this mission shows the Supreme being that I'm growing up to be and as I grow I become a higher degree and I pour my honey out in these streets    
to attract the bees      
     
It's some yellow pollen around rim of my mug while I am sipping on gunpowder tea  there's some energizer bunny carrots in my stew      
     
mix it down with the rue now the slurry made smooth      
that bitter batter taste better live by your own rules never let your left know any of your right moves      
     
so many directions to pick and choose      
can have one complicated and confuse      
so I've traded my worldly possessions for spiritual lessons    
     
now I got blessings on top of blessings    
 I'm serving emcees like concessions    
 they stalking me now and wanna share their confessions      
     
 through forgive me spells when I      
 plug into the source I can tap into      
 circuits you better pray to whom you      
 worship the writings on the wall is clearly not in cursive    
     
 every morning I rise and need a spliff to get me a lift sometimes the pressure is hard to deal with      
     
I'm independent so I passed this knowledge to all my descendants even far away from this generation from my pot to their kitchen I am serving up restoration      
     
steaming rhymes like vegetables making my words digestible and edible to end starvation this is good food for thought    
     
educate yourself and never forget what    
you've been taught learn to be patient and continue to fight the spell of manipulation      
     
self incrimination can be a hostage situation in school we studied communication and still we      
can't talk Our way out of legislation      
     
We must rise up and  reach beyond the skies know our purpose is to be wise and after we take over you better smile high to activate the soul mate the Messiah      
     
The more I soul search I get higher and come out of my secret dwellings and evoke other spirits cause it so compelling I learned to how to make my heart bulletproof cause these physical demons will shoot at you    
     
 If the slave masters and slaves prayed to the same God then whose prayers are gonna get answered?    
     
Don't you find that odd    
I rather have lots of wisdom than religion we shouldn't look up to anyone for tribalism    
     
 social media is just an online cult it's mysterious and unknown like a U.F.O.    
a shot in the dark helps me trust the natural intuition and the language of the soul has captured my desires and goals      
     
it's a little voice that says the future can be yours ..... I'm learning to share my experiences and lessons so those around me can see real blessings      
     
the cards are indeed on the table in the deck of tarot the first spread reading is release and let go I had to nudge myself forward and gain control      
     
full steam ahead there is absolutely no breaks on my chariot I'm coming in hot non stop it's time for me now to obey God the angels that walk beside me has already lit the path      
     
it's time to strike a match a fire up the past people that have tried to drain me down to my last I cast them out when I put on my iron shirt riding their backs as      
I chase them out of earth      
     
claiming my victory to be      
triumph in the universe I choose myself and break all curses of pain and hurt and all of  the things that tried      
to pull me in reverse      
     
I'm  rewarded by finally putting me first celebrating my highest levels rising up I'm toasting to success with the three of cups      
     
call me selfish but enough is enough I'm taking back my power by building a stronger and solid tower  
     
giving my people that good rap back some boom bap mix with a tray of biscuits from scratch so they won't fall into a deadly trap the chosen is protect by ancestors      
     
spiritual growth and development is coming together I know have the ability to master the science of the body and ascend this is just the intro I will continue to spit rituals again!!!!
Written by Pimp2ThaFuture04 (Wise Conscious)
Published | Edited 10th Jun 2020
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