Words beyond bars

(Verse 1)
I bend time like a snake in the ouroboros,
Chant codes in the air—turn dust into oracles.
Every breath is a sigil, my lungs hold infinity,
Soul wrote in scripture, but Death ain't as real as me.
Sixteen dimensions—I park space in a parallel,
Talk to the gods, but they whisper through shattered shells.
Every word is a portal, every line an eclipse,
Suns collapse in my presence—ain’t no light when I spit.
Got demons encrypting my bars in the ether,
Future unfold like a ghost in the speaker.
I see the whole chessboard—angels and reapers,
Feds tryna trace me through quantum receivers.
Reality glitch—I reload the framework,
Hack through the system, my name in the main server.
Rap like a prophecy carved in the stone,
Even the void know the king on the throne.
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(Hook)
I levitate—shadow slip through the veil,
Nothing here real, it's illusion for sale.
Even the food you eat contains information,
Scripted in the flesh—numbers in rotation.
Airbend flow—shift currents when I speak,
Every word fractal, math bend to the beat.
Hex in the ink, make equations glitch,
Rhymes in the cipher—reality switch.
(Verse 2)
I levitate—can't no gravity hold me,
Third eye glitchin', my vision be ghostly.
Brain like a temple where lost scripts coded,
God had a blueprint, but I overwrote it.
Saturn rings glow when I speak through the storm,
Spit a verse so sharp—rip a hole in the norm.
Ancient ones watchin', they read through the lines,
They ain't seen this since the dawn of design.
I crack the cipher—flip atoms to rhythm,
Metatron's Cube in my palms when I'm scribing.
Every bar hidden in codes from the system,
Even the void can't phase my existence.
Hallucinations in the smoke, but I see the script,
Life ain't real—it's a dream through an ego trip.
Death left a message, but I glitched past the slip,
I walk through the ether where angels resist.
(Hook)
I levitate—shadow slip through the veil,
Nothing here real, it's illusion for sale.
Even the food you eat contains information,
Scripted in the flesh—numbers in rotation.
Airbend flow—shift currents when I speak,
Every word fractal, math bend to the beat.
Hex in the ink, make equations glitch,
Rhymes in the cipher—reality switch.
(Verse 3 )
I warp the track like space bends light,
Atoms get twisted when I write.
Even the code in the matrix ain’t tight,
I break simulations—rewrite the fight.
I see the ghosts of the ones who been lost,
Echoes of prophets still burned in the cloth.
History looping—it’s scripted, it’s false,
I cracked the equation and hacked through the vault.
Reaper left a note, but I burned the omen,
Still alive past my death, I reversed the motion.
Time-travel bars—watch the past start closin',
Walk through the void, but my shadow still frozen.
Demons bow down when I step in the mist,
Even the gods keep my name on the list.
Eyes turn black when I channel the abyss,
Reality melts when the bassline hits.

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