[Lyric] Cosmic Consciousness (Khaim the Supreme Black)

[Khaim the Supreme Black]

I'm on that other shit, that E.T. flow, phone home to the mother ship
Republicans and democrats are loving everything I do, unlike the government
Young and trying to bring that money in

Yo, they whispering, so I don't hear none of it, serving rappers like Apu, thank you come again, can't stop with that stuntin' shit, and say something with some substance in it, I got enough opinions, keep your two cents, I ain't gonna use it, it's useless, like buying a blind man a new whip, Eazy E, that's ruthless, but if you want it, I'm nice with the beef baby, Ruth Chris(?), no excuses for the Buddha I'm consumin' with the thoughts of my medula I feel super in the stupor, I'm a human, so I usually choose whatever move is more conducive to me gettin' my loot up, Kinetics onto you bruh

[Kam Royal Kinetics]

I be on my cosmic shit, trading threats for promises, y'all can never accomplish this higher level of consciousness, me, I'm not a human, I'm just using this human illusion, usually confusin' them, wankers consumin' aluminum, foiled as to whether this robotic body is solid plastic or if its hollow and I'm holographic, so holler back, the kids, you want to battle at me, cause you and me, it's like them before and after advertisements they have for acme, so many styles that can boggle ya' minds, and I switch them randomly, like the astrological signs, so even if we are just a race of avatars, I'm rapping hard enough to leave your brain full of battle scars, I can travel far, in a parked car, cause my brain stays with the radio waves and the stars, spit a nicely worded story to get into purgatory, so if you want to see me ya' need to build an observatory

[Money Mars]

My intelligence grows organically from within', where your tryina' go I've already been, feel the natural series in my ways down to my DNA, I'm a god in this body, tryina' settle in, infatuated with the culture, Hip-Hop, and I was married at the alter, please start throwin' the rice, big city bright lights like I'm living the life, the masters of space, working on the forthcoming of Christ, look, mind and hearts exhausted, it's not the strong but the responsive that survive, television tellin' living lies in vision, minds become prisons, of they own prison, destiny's shape the moments of decision, mens(?) we still lenchin', niggas say I changed, but fuck it the game did it, they broadcast failure, with the success, haters they ad lib it, I don't limit challengers, I challenge my limits, so let's get it

[Khaim the Supreme Black]

Gang signs get throwed and praised now, peace signs get throwed up and sprayed down, we watchin' how you living, from the boondocks, its Black in them backwoods, and I fuck with Huey, I am a cannibal panther, I can see in the dark night, sonar, and I fuck with Wu-Tang, so I keep my conscience more precise than a Scientologist studyin' science, straight defiance, no compliance to the niggas on the block, with the badge batons and blue collars, I'd rather shit on my nigga than make his boo holler, who sells crack to his moms, give his daughter back shots, while watching his son bring me back a fat watch, with the rocks that I put up in his pocket, when y'all gonna stop it, how you gonna see I'm spittin' sicker than prophet, your eyes covered in green, check my library, you've got every right to say that I'm very nice, and remain silent at the same time, if life is like chess, than its game time, I play my startin' positions, a black king upon his white square, now you type scared, check mate right there, red state, blue state, are we really under one god?, I must be missing the vision, but I'm seeing division, and now I know why there's Bloods and Crips, dead gangbangers that crips in crypts, before they eighteen, crips in (?), lord in beast, got 'em meeting the lord early, all for the lease of whips, no owner ships, we barely even own our shit