[Lyric] The Genesis Of Genius 7 X 3 21 (Savage Intellect (2))

This is the dawn of the genesis of genius
Mental powers unlimited like dark phoenix
Finish this LP with the keenest of intellect
Contrast of convenience reminiscent of the internet
A double-edged sword is forged
There’s so many doors to explore
You become unsure if you’ll ever find the answers
PLUS, there’s many obstacles to divert you
Exercisе the most frequently voicеd virtue (patience)
And, when you’re finally on the verge to understanding
Then my words will finally alert you
To the deepest of the world’s ills
And rest assured I’m not just talking bout mic skills
I feel, the intentions of this planet’s inhabitants
Has been taken for granted, forsaken
So god will damn it in the form
Of the abomination of armageddon
So are you getting your proper spiritual advancement
Undergo the soul advantage
The final placement of your soul is something you control
Based upon your actions and the contents of your mental factions
Instead of just partying and relaxing
Try practicing the art of abstinence from
Acts that lack any significance to spiritual upliftment
Mental enrichment, emotional consistence, social indifference
Every bar that I write’s a life sentence
Locked in a three dimensional existence
Whose only intention is apply unconventional wisdom
In an attempt to a system of ignorance
By civilizing the civilians
From savagery to a state of intelligence
With physical and philosophical evidence
That questions the relevance
Of the myths generation’s been telling kids
That’s been a hindrance to their development
Why do we choose to confuse ‘em with cartoonish half-truths
More watered-down than a Pop tune is
So by the time they reach adult stages…
Nothing changes
Their brains over-flooded
Overly cluttered with trivial information
Making for a pitiful situation
A cheap imitation of righteousness
A plastic relationship with god
Making it hard to break free or for anyone to get through
Plus, you view life merely based upon what YOU do
Not taking into consideration all things man previously has done
Which psychologically helped shape what you’ve become
In preparation for the spiritual stage, it’s essential to engage
In rigorous mental exercising
Extensive revising of our most basic beliefs
Cause most of what we naturally believe in
Has the potential to be deceiving
One of the first steps to personal achievement
Accepting that nothing is beyond questioning
And based upon that reasoning
Some of the most simple ideas can become puzzling
For example, take a word such as ‘fact’
When in actuality, no such thing truly exists
It’s an illusion
Based upon a mass belief system erected to avoid confusion
And, while that system holds great purpose
Without the consciousness of the means in which it exist
It times it came become worthless
In turn, lowering the self-worth of the individual
Creating a chemical imbalance, complex mental challenge
That fuels the physical with lust, greed, jealousy and violence
The all-consuming attributes, all I ask of you
Is to unmask your true self (who are you?)
And who else can achieve that but you
But only once you realize life isn’t your true purpose
It’s the incubation process, used to cleanse the parts of the soul
So they can again become whole
And travel beyond the earth’s surface
Love, money, power, desire and ambition
Are what most often hurt us
Divert us from our goals
But those aren’t sources of evil
It’s more so the average mind’s of people are simply too feeble
To properly process these objects of possible positive concepts
Mainly because we view them as means conquest
May I suggest to let things naturally progress
Because the less you strive to impress
The more you suppress stress
Leaving the time for the mind
To consume some more important issues
And when you let them digest you, you’ll finally bear witness…
God is powerless
He sacrificed himself by creating life on earth
By dispersing his existence
Doing so in confidence that man, nature and animal could co-exist
But under-estimated man’s hunger for dominance
There’s a sort of ironic sentiment in what seems to be
The supreme being’s lack of common sense
Yet, still morbid, and these are metaphors
Not blasphemy, god forbid
I have these horrid visions in my brain
Of god in chains
His limbs pulled in two different directions
His skeleton snapped into two separate sections
His flesh yet...still...stretching
Seemingly on the verge of being from being torn
But not till all three of his creations (man, nature, animal)
Learn to co-exist, can god be reborn
AND, I plan to transcend all of this in due time
So when you seek for the true words of god…
You can simply read my mind
You can simply read my mind
(“Savage in pursuit of happiness”)
This is the genesis of genius
(“Savage in pursuit of happiness”)
This is the genesis of genius
(“Savage in pursuit of happiness”)
This is the genesis of genius
(“Savage in pursuit of happiness”)
This is the genesis of genius