Mr. Lif, Blacastan - Whizdom lyrics

I hold futures, throw sutures at wounds
Open tombs let spirit's loom
Ancestors walk in the room talking of gloom
A dash of optimism if I rock the rhythm
The griot flowed, so I stopped to listen
Tales from then
Those remain the lessons of now
Questions like "how" accumulate like
Sweat on your brow cumulus clouds
The precursors to three verses
The breeze made the trees nervous
The seas surfaced
As whales walk on land and talk like man
This one guy who thought he could fly
He hopped off dams
Successfully lands causing all his
Critics to cringe
Cynics'll sing the eagle shared a
Pair of his wings as the properties of all
Fall to unpredictability
I find myself suprisingly at
Peace in this vicinity
Spiritually, balanced at the
Crest of possibility
I let ALL I know go and did so willingly

Elements, instruments, musical formulas
Knowledge, intellect, I project wisdom

I see codes clear as there's
An ebb and a flow
Extend my arms to cradle knowledge
That we never will know
And from my fingertips drips, eclipse
Upon dawn's lips
Nuclear grips on her bronze hips
As she lusts for the dusk
The the light becomes cosmic
The beams gleam data? Then
Prophets switch topics
Stop to just watch it and marvel in awe
If I'm asleep when I hear a beat
It tastes like stars
I'm Pi with these bars, I'm slightly ajar
You want more one four the
Decimals of luster and lore
As decibels pour through speaker cones
To leave you clones
DNA poem coffers of capillaries & bone
Offer ancillaries and tones that are pliable
The sky is too low
That's why dimensions keep my fires aglow
As the answers float just beyond halcyon
My knowledge drifts as I glimpse
At the cliffs of Albion

Elements, instruments, musical formulas
Knowledge, intellect, I project wisdom

My mind state bubble over beats like Maxine
Stay clear of the trouble in
The streets the vaccine
Enters your bloodstream
Through headphone cords or wireless charge
Blac appears like a mirage
Park the horse drawn chariot in the garage
Like Maximus with face plates
Face my mistakes with no regrets
Russian roulettes with lit cigarettes
I wrote the type of antidote you can't forget
Like my message to the people
Hare Krishna's for Beatles
Swung the cape, released it on the 2" tape
Now protons and neutrons form the right bomb
While me, Lif, and Edan form the right bond
My thoughts go beyond what
Was wrote in Qu'rans
Any emcee who disagree with me wave your arm
Take a sec to chop it up
So we could hang like Saddam
Welcome to showbiz
Now break a leg like Vietnam