What you know about the night when the shadows in the sight
When you know you’ll be alright cause you a child of the light
You the child of the sun you the chosen one
With the bible on your belt and the buddha tree sprung
And the goddess as your sister and the moon as your love
And the dweller gave wisdom and you turned into god
And jesus was a brother holy spirit glues it dog
So to know quantum physics is to really know the all
To know astro physics is to know your envolved
And the khems made chemistry thoth couldn’t help himself
And he had to give us lessons and he had to teach the children
And the hairy men attacked but the darkskin listened
In the glory of the ra and ta dah doe ra me fa so la ti
All praise trice born thoth hermes tahuti
And the world known as atlantis is atlanta USA
And the world we call ancient is the cities of today
And the world you put inside a body will float someway
We’re all okay, where all beyond great
Have faith

Superman wouldn’t make it today
With social media all up in his face
Fentanyl mixed into his criptonite
Superman died tonight
Didn’t need a cape to have flight
Drugs done did that tonight
Ou what a sight
Superman turned cold as ice
Died a little past half past thrice
Feet ate by mice
America the land of death
Dollar in debt with a nightmare
Sister make money off going bare
Old men there so never cared
Highway of tears thats real shit
Got cousins age five getting licked quick
Got friends from high school sucking dick
Got friends from elementary od and shit
Do you care yet mr government
VCPD RCMP make me sick
Broke my nose and cracked my ribs
Justice for hudson wheres the justice for this

Dear brother, the letter i last sent you was thousands of years ago, and to be truly an only child is to know yourself on molecular level
So to keep things civil i sent you this shovel to dig yourself a grave, cause little do i know i never learned how to behave, and k-mart turned me into a slave and before i cave under my own pressure i’d like to suggest a way you can impact the world, comet off the vomet you left from your last bender and fixture eyes on a surprise air bender knows the true way of saying hell there
I hate my mother, my father is my true parent figure
I grew up a lessor i heard you was praised top dresser
Dear brother, i’m for lyrical songs but short contact, i took the shovel and planted moms favourite flowers, i took your negativity and turned it into power, i took your letter from thousands of years ago and turned into interest integers
I saw god and told him he’s needed in your literature
I found myself through writing to you through these letters
I know the past is a prologue and future time only gets better!!!

Mother goose egg told me mother, your gonna die a hen
Mister butler of the side of the steet the one with gang green real smelly feet
Fuck a trump