Battlegrounds

Lyrics

[ATMA] I build metaphysical sequence like a genius From the seventh palace of the Atlantian metropolis Can't decipher patterns, when ATMA spits Dalai Lama strapped with seven lungs Trotting through the fog of tibet The God is blessed, draw with God consciousness Soul so deep that I know what you think Read your mind and spit everything you know over the beat Try to battle me my telepathy controls your speech Not just a dope MC, mystic psychic spits enlightenment Wisdom of seven stars within verses Hyperdimensional stargate surfer Pleiades codex telecode Ascend with flows connected to the seven races of Atlantis Slam heads to the ground and shatter granite Shine bright as alsioni falcon godly intuitional intelligence Cosmic consciousness monstrous When the inner knowledge emerges, I transcend universes Twelve patagonal faces of the dodecahedron, bomb you heathen From the pineal gland, seat of the soul, three inches deep in the skull [Hook: Beast 1333 & ATMA & Apakalypse] My brain is contracting Decipher patterns The realest Shatter granite [Beast 1333] Yo, in the hundred trillion cells that constitute your beef parts You couldn't muster one against me lyrically you retards In the hyperspaces exploring the spaces inside your minds eye Where three dimensional tetrahedrons take off and fly by My brain is contracting, its sensories sent to activate Protoplasmic fibers extending to help it calculate Beware of the succubus souls that drain your life force On a white horse, the skeleton pale, walk towards the light source Your friend, think we searching for something to bring you peace of mind The blind lead the blind, you will find the divine is intertwined Extrasensory perceiving positron emission region To the non-believing collegians that earths a cage for breeding We superceded our predecessors despite the pressure There's always parasites that latch on and when the rhymes are fresher By every measure of the word abduct your brain waves You're nothing more than a chained up slave, in the space age [Hook: Beast 1333 & ATMA & Apakalypse] My brain is contracting Decipher patterns The realest Shatter granite [Apakalypse] Our clique is the illest, only the realest feel us I run up on your spot like Lone Ninja Not to injure but to kill all you house niggas Debate with your fate in my hands Gods hands, cleanse the land We curse and damn all you sheeple to hell Very well then, splendid, torture the tormented Invented new technology to destroy your biology I built the great pyramids, Apakalypse is an immortal I gave life to you mortals, I came back through the portal To oversee this planet, mind bender Telekinetically smash you with the five ton granite brick Earth special forces, hordes of wicked whores Get gangbanged on the floor. Let the god explore There is more to this life in store for sure I surf the seashore, underneath the moon I spit monsoons, typhoons I do this for my platoon of rugged goons Remember my dude, this is just an illusion, there is no spoon [Hook: Beast 1333 & ATMA & Apakalypse] My brain is contracting Decipher patterns The realest Shatter granite