Your mystery unfolds onto this cold sheet of music I hold/
Tryin to gain control of my soul/
I need a cure for your disease/
It’s caused my heart to freeze/
Bleeding ink on a blank piece of papyrus/
It’s the only way I know how to remove this love virus/
You turned up the heat to defrost my ego/
Now my pride drips into the keyhole of evil/
All u needed was a peephole/
Now im stripped naked & you got a free show/
My art of remarks seize the pieces of me lost in the dark/
Here I embark on a spiritual mission to find my way back to the start/
Your words are darts piercing the bullseye that is my heart/
My aesthetic rhetoric is a prophetic dialect used to dissect my intellect/
I infect eardrums of the disconnected with an inflect that can’t be rejected/
Intercepted the Divine & directed my mind into the lost mine of sublime/
Spend most of my time reflecting on a better way to carve out my life line/
Brain waves intertwined with past times/
Read between the lines of this rap sheet of committed love crimes/
Acquitted of the aforementioned & permitted to enter the shore of gifted ascension/
