Wisdom of the Ancients

Verse 1
I was young, tryna cipher the codes of existence,
Till I cracked open scriptures, found the keys in the distance.
Mind is the universe, thought is the prism,
Everything’s mental, reality’s a decision.
The sages whispered wisdom in the winds of Khem,
Where pyramids align with Orion’s hem.
As above, so below, truth etched in the stone,
From the cosmos to the cells in the marrow of bone.
Vibration infinite, nothing rests in this realm,
Even silence got a rhythm if you listen yourself.
Tuned to the frequency where the ancients speak,
Every lesson like a jewel in the chains we seek.
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Chorus
Unlock the mind, let the lessons reveal,
The truth stays hidden but the wise know the real.
Move with the laws, let the cycle unwind,
Master yourself, leave the darkness behind.
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Verse 2
Opposites attract, but they one in the same,
Love and hate, light and dark just a flip in the frame.
Hot and cold, all degrees of the flame,
If you master the spectrum, you controlling the game.
See, the trick is perception, shift it, you win,
Turn lead into gold when you transmute within.
Nothing happens by chance, every moment designed,
You either move like a pawn or a king in his prime.
I pen scrolls like Thoth, every verse is a bridge,
Through the veils of illusion where the secrets are hid.
Gender in all things, from the womb to the thought,
Every seed got a purpose, every cycle is taught.
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Chorus
Unlock the mind, let the lessons reveal,
The truth stays hidden but the wise know the real.
Move with the laws, let the cycle unwind,
Master yourself, leave the darkness behind.
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Verse 3
Seven laws like commandments for the gods that build,
But the foolish stay blind to the knowledge instilled.
Some chase the world, but the world’s just a mask,
Those who master themselves never worry for cash.
See, cause and effect is the law of the land,
What you send, you receive, every move is a brand.
Karma ain't punishment, it's math in the skies,
A ledger of actions that return in disguise.
So I walk with intention, my cipher complete,
While the ignorant scramble for fortune and feats.
The wise never chase, they attract what they need,
Mind is the kingdom, thought is the seed.
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Outro
I leave traces in the ether, my scrolls never fade,
Hieroglyphs in the rhythm, every bar is engraved.
The Hermetic tradition in the tongue of the streets,
Where the soul meets the science, and the lessons repeat.

Staccato violin F#, boom bap, smooth hip hop, clear, mystical male vocals, 70 bpm,  Confident,Uplifting