Mixed and mastered by Studio A - Audio Recording.

~
Anthropos. ya'll get a does of this,
Potent benevolence,
Ya'll are some pestilence,
learn who the menace is,
Bitch better learn what the message is.
~
I spit hot lead like a black smith fire,
Yes until i'm dead ya better call me sire.
~
Call on the wire man, top of the tower.
From Malkuth to Kether man I got all the power.
and every single second be the top of the hour.
Topic of Life be the seed then come the flower.

From the flower come the fruit, from the fruit comes the magic.
Haters ask for truth but they can't comprehend it.
And players ask for proof but they don't understand it,
Ya God is consciousness understand, so come command it.
~~~
I'm Holdin' fists full of the golden grit,
Chosen, this is the unspoken shit.
Boastin' Beats for weapons, Gnosis is the essence.
Shit ain't a joke, I propose we feast in heaven.
~~~
Spit hot lead like a black smith fire,
Yes until i'm dead ya better call me sire.

But call to all the liars, cuz I come with a twist.
Your life will expire, at the cusp of the shift
So sift through the shit to raise ya consciousness.
I got a gift, called knowledge, and it's covered in bliss.

With righteousness blurred, by the lines of high society.
These flightless birds, got a plane I keep beside of me.
Fly to see the lies, they spit like gingivitis.
None can defy this, Which is why I sit the highest.
Pious in the face, with the world about to change,
Set fires to this place, with the world in a rage.

The golden race risen from the ash of the last,
But you can tell we tall just by the shadows we cast.
And demons run deep inside the minds of the weak,
But the reason we are bleeding, cuz the shift ain't complete.
~~~
I'm holdin' fists full of the golden grit,
Chosen, this is the unspoken shit.
Boastin' Beats for weapons, Gnosis is the essence.
Shit ain't a joke, I propose we feast in heaven.
~~~
Devil manifested, in ego fear,
You could become depressed if ya head ain't clear.
So steer clear from testin' yourself against the rest,
Cuz every soul progresses. Just persevere!

But how to surpass this, was stolen from the masses.
Demonized Hermetics, when Judah gave the last kiss.
Magic like a mystic,straight flowing from my Phallus.
Any female ain't with it, leave em glowing like a matchstick.
Fake faces plastic. Enlightenment fantastic.
Ya keep ya head level,  or ya body's just a casket.
~
Anthropos, ya'll get a does of this,
Potent benevolence,
Ya'll are some pestilence,
I am just heaven sent,
So a bitch better learn what the message is.
~

Anthropos

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered at Studio A - Audio Recording.

~~~
Sit in circle, hold a tone.
Drippin' purple, hold the phone.
I am honestly magic, and its comin' off the dome.
Ya better honor your master, Get ya silver and gold.
I got a hundred Fifty three, and Forty seven to go.

I work hard to put my head on things you're never to know
Oh you know the planet earth, now it's heaven to go.
Cuz I'm double the greatest,ya Getting double the dose,
Theomorphic homosapien, Anthropose.

It could be tragic if ya life is full of battles to soul
All kinda' fuckin' demons, try to saddle the soul
Oh the cleansing of directions, tell me how do you know.
Ya got a temple in my body, Kick em outa' the door.

Well I'm rollin' up the hoochie, make em demons stay back,
When I'm roolin' up the hoochie they just take a rain check.
Stay -plexed by my mental, cuz its hard to define.
Liquid gold by the barrel, kinda thicker then wine.

So it's time to get ya mind, redefine up the planet
Sunshine to the blind, yes ya don't understand it
In my mansion, I'll have money when I'm finally happy,
In fact that's why it's funny cuz I'm already happy.
So slap me cuz I'm jacked up, all on the Dream.
Ask ya pappy, get ya stacks of something unseen

This the cleanliness, but I'm straight up a mess.
Come straight from Nazareth, Yes the haters can check.
~~~
Become blessed by the fire. That's the sun in the self.
Resurrect ta getchya' higher, get the knowledge of wealth.
I can help If ya open up ya mind to ma presence.
So step inside my head, N' straight decipher the message.
~~~
Kind reckless when I tempt up the Antichrist,
And, next up, tanks of, anti-life,
I got a knife in my back from this lady I knew,
So I keep it there sentiment, in memory of you.
But what we ever to do? Load it, cock it and shoot.
Cuz ya def, dumb n blind when I'm talkin' to you.
Resurrection of the life that I hold in my heart,
Resurrection of the elements, the potent'est part.
From the hole in the earth, to the hole in the stars.
Ask me when I'm fuckin' dead and, when I roll with the Gods'

I got the Boss in my brain, and he tell's me to preach,
Now the news man says that its hell in the streets
But I just wonna know what the weather will be,
So I stay confused until I'm Seventy three ,
Ya get a next Gen death, trip to heaven to see,
Oh ya lookin' for the lord? I got the presence in me.
Extended clip squeeze Forty Seven in me.
You can't break them chains if ya never the beast.

With the people on the precipice, They head in a hearse,
Straight confusion to my brethren, the reverend cursed,
Keep it calm, cool, collected if ya never the first,
Because the Devil always testin' what ya heaven is worth.

So hop on top of the girth, n ride the bitch like a wave,
We got the count down comin', ain't no time to complain.

Gotta gaze into the emptiness, the space in between,
Got a heavenly state for this nation see,
this the great apocalypse, n' yes I saved you a seat.
Yes I'm blessed with levitation, better raise up ya feet.
With the silver and gold, in my brain, on my back,
I Keep the planet in Ma Palm, an' Ma hand on the stack.

The Elements

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered at Studio A - Audio Recording.

~~~
And yes I'm drinkin' the booze, while mommies lickin' the juice,
Imagination fixin' figments lettin' em demons loose,
Some kinda reason ta move, but now she's leavin' a bruise,
Oh yes the Devil be the season, can't debate my twenty two's
Holographic projection',ta figure out the whose who's.
While she's tickling ma trigger, kinda tighten like a nose,
Now she's bounce Betty Boop, announcing it to the youth,
Try to find the blues clues, I found ma screws loose.
I can afford to be choosy, when I be pickin' a floosie,
Kinda spray it when I say it, like I'm liften' an Uzi,
But now these cops like a Nazi, Still ain't touching my poesy,
Switch em chairs up, Kill them peasants till I sit in the hot seat.

Oh yes I spill it when I see, yes the blood of a virgin.
We be the villains to them preaches, straight correcting ya learnin'
K-k-killin' these verse, ya better wheel in the hearses'
We the meekest ever sleepin' till the power reverses.

So give yeah praises to the faceless, we the greatest, feed ya dragons.
Let the people feed they ego, always pray to slay the Savior.
So restrict imagination, and infect the generation,
with a sinful infestation, gonna win don't test ma patience.
Cuz the nations been sinkin',  gonna raise the new world
Spend my days straight thinkin' bout Satan so pure.
So are you sure not follow? are you purgin' the bottle?
Kinda hazy so complacent, Because you're heart is hollow.
Then we fall to the floor, just like we dead in a second,
We cannot love anymore, because the head is infested,
So embrace the evil presence like a chemical blanket,
Fuckin' demon to the matrix, kinda hard not to face.

Ya need a tank to protect ya, from military directions,
Cut the head off the Hydra, still ain't learnin' the lessons.
N' so we feed on the obsession, ignorance be the message,
Fuckin' shootin' the bazooka, never checkin' for damage.
When the essence of messiah takes a step into the picture,
Fuck the presence is higher, but the lesser pull the trigger.
Cuz the wicked teach the masses, it's a massive control.
They straight restriction up Abraxas, straight attackin' ya soul.
So now the atlas is cold, We haven't tapped into gold.
We made the planet our bitch, we straight up slappin' the hoe!
So I guess ya never know, why the people so low,
We bring the praise to ignorance, it's the ways of the world.
But when I teach it to an infant,  just to let the sinner know,
Education try to kill it, to suppress a seed ta grow.
So Never show that you tempted, by the ways of regression,
Introspect it, to dissect it, straight up raise to ascension.

The World Within

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered at Studio A - Audio Recording.

~~~
Well The Psychic said that she could see a winged disk above my head x3
~Above my head, Above my head
~~~
Well the road I walk is narrow, Holy water by the barrel
Some they wonna call me father, but you better call me Pharaoh
Don't care about the preachers, they Deception all up on this bitch
Don't care about the liars, I fuckin' brought apocalypse
Like a Sparrow in the morning yes my soul'll fly away
Got these paranormal feelings from these blessings in the grey
Hey, Get your attention, with the world on the brink
Lucifer, I better mention that this world is gonna sink
~~~
Watchyou' think about this freakin' winged disk above my head?
Said watchyou' think about this freakin' winged disk above my head?
~~
Watchyou' think about the mystic of the tetragrammaton?
Maybe get a better picture from the cube of metatron
Nassim Haramien know the shit that I'm on
Let the truth ring true, Apocalypse has begun
Run yo fingers through my fire, sulfur coughing N' breathing
All these demons and liars forsake and taint what your seeing
All these demons just conspire, claiming lies to your reason
Yes these demons inside ya, tell me why do you feed em?
So the reason for these flames, yes the season of liars,
We Breed death before we change, like a Phoenix out the Pyre
No, nothing stays the same,  So I build my empire
Golden throne I'm gonna claim, call me indigo sire
So start the Kindle little pyro, metamorphosis happen,
Golden thread on the spindle, we fix the holes in the masses.
Abraxas yes he feeds, he feeds off this dysfunction
No need to pray or panic cuz they gave us instructions
So good luck you little punk because I heard that he's famished
We could lose so many folks and put the whole world off its axis
So they come to snuff the roaster but he brought you ascension
Either feed you, or he'll eat you, better chose your direction
Enlightened just like Jesus. Understand what he said?
Elevate ya grey matter, or just walk with the dead.
~~~
C-c-can you see this freakin' winged disk above my head?
Cuz Psychic said that she could see the sun above my head.
C-c-can you see this freakin' winged disk above my head?
Because the Psychic said that she could see the sun above my head.
~~~
So tell me what does it take, to get ya eyeballs to open
A race that was forsaken, grip the light that ya holden'
If ya know the bigger picture, then get with the motion
The notion of progression, get that consciousness golden
The greasiest food for thought, I can't make you eat
Prometheus some vitamins, strength to the weak
Theosophical words, kinda preach when I speak
Hadit sits inside yeah, lift the souls of ya feet
So you better see some lumins', always present the sun
Illuminate ya brain, New age has begun
The son of the highest, has come in a strange form
My place beside Horus, so why don't you take yours?

Lucifer

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered at Studio A - Audio Recording.

The Maya

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered at Studio A - Audio Recording.

~~~
This one person I know
Well boy I think that she's great
I could never fuckin' put my fuckin' fist to her face!
I could play like I could do it but she know that I can't.
We would play like we were ruthless, like we heavenly saints.
We could immigrate to a fuckin' heavenly state.
Straight given praises to the fuckin' moon in the night.
Fazing lots of liquid through the movements I make,
So babe ya better fuckin' know who brings the pain.
~
So lady step inside my head, and tell me what you say.
She's wishin' I was dead without no memory.
Talkin' lots of toxic all upon my frequency
I think that she was heaven sent beyond all reasoning.
~
We could think a bit about it on a dose of DMT
Maybe even become Elohim. Higher energy's
Baby never squeeze upon my heart like that
Might bleed me out before my heads on track.
My cracker jack toy, it came out as a lie
I could slap her back and forth for an hour if I tried
I could teach ya how to die, yes and how to come back
I found my lord, I put my head on that.
It's coming out the void, reverend on crack
No floosie ever ready for the cash I'll bring
~
So we stash our thing in the vault in the back
Surpass our then come back for whats left
She so heavenly sent, something paranormal
Put stake to ya chest girl. I think you're immortal.
~
I feel horrible about it nearly every day
So affordable to take the lady out on a date
Five star ally. Bleed me out on the plate
Why complain baby girl? I was your favorite slave.
Bring the whip, bring the chain. Straight grippin' my pain
I guess I just fell for ya different brain.

Didn't like you for your booty, never liked you for your chest.
I just liked you for the funny fuckin' feelings that I'd get.
~
An echo to my likeness, straight heavenly sent,
Just a Pharaoh to her highness. Took different steps.
But I feel so fuckin' depressed, with this bitch in my head
I will always fuckin' wonder till the mystery's dead
~
But true loves embrace got me actively strong,
So I guess I will collapse right after this song
But you magically congregate in front of my face
I might just elevate if I could summon the strength
From the sun to the day, from the moon to the night
I lift the gun up to my brain, just to prove i was right
Because ya never in sight, and it's my heavenly right
I lift the truth up to the layman, forty seven delights
~
I got the proof, I got the calling. I am blissfully balling
You are frozen, I am scolding. You will never ignite
So I might just never ever put myself in your presence
I'll wait for you in heaven resurrecting the seven
But word to yo fellows, and word to yo boys,
I am ruthless and forever, I will search and destroy.
~

Roses and Lilacs

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

~~~
Gold drips from my brain, light beams out my eyes
If I ever went insane it would be my demise.
No surprise my sound will have your feet off the ground..
Called a witch in my youth. I had to beat off the town.
I'm profound like the 22 Major Arcana's,
At 22 I knew that I was born to be famous.
My fate has been painted, by the stars in the sky.
Painless cuz I know I'll go far when I die.
The gate is always open to those, willing to be righteous.
I might just find a likeness with Osirus and Isis.
Blazing star, these five elements.
I am a racing car, so fuck negligence
You believe in limitation, so you live in limitation.
Simple law of attraction, its the world you've been making.
Hermetic understanding learn the tricks of the trade.
High frequency light beams shoot out my brain.
New age, new religion. Better change your mind set.
Got indigo children to keep the world in check.
And you bet the human race has been evolving for years.
Government suppression of amalgamated fears.
The power of the mind, The power of the soul!
Better step up to divine. Don't act like y'all don't know.
So fuck the status quo cuz it's never been justified,
Belonging down below, well that is just a lie.
So many people murdered. Keep the cattle in the cage.
This life is just a hurdle, I'm not counting on age.
The information age yet people stay dumb.
Better turn the other page, Don't let your mind grow numb!
~~~
So if its over your head, you better learn it my friend x3
If it's over your head, Raise up or stay dead.
~~~
This is, the golden race, we fell from heaven to bleed.
Fallen angel's out of grace, we fell and never agreed,
To this creed of holding faith in something lost to the laymen.
Forgotten something promised, look to monsters to save them.
Say Amen to the father, but ain't nobody knows,
The source of all creation, in my body it flows.
Chosen for whatever, to be, and see whatever.
Peasant, pastor, Rocker, rapper, I can never say never.
I tryed to be Jesus so I cross the abyss,
Trying to achieve Christ consciousness.
Four suits, four seasons and four elements,
An alchemist knows these secret messages.
Simple change of the seasons, bring about the crucifixion.
My star tetrahedron, will surpass yo religion.
Third eye vision in the twilight, crossing the veil,
Ya cannot trust upon your eyesight, Jah-Jah Prevail.
We sail across the void and enter darkness for fun,
No way to avoid, Apocalypse has begun.
Some holy Suns, talkin' bout immortal souls,
Ain't holden' guns, we some golden indigo's.
From tipy toes to floatin', we ain't showboaten',
Never over dose, say no to hoes.
Propose ya keep em chakras open.
Zombies walkin' lost, observing the phone.
Pay homage to the Gods, get that philosopher stone.
~~~
So if its over your head, you better learn it my friend x3
If it's over your head, Raise up or stay dead.
~~~

Original Alchemy

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

~~~
Oh yes my Gold soul glows so take powerful does,
Ya You know we tote the chosen, let me show you the ropes.
Teach the notion to the nation, fuckin' liven'up the most,
Let me reach into ya Gnosis, Meet yo Anthropos.

Now every body got a dollar hidden, Why ain't you with it?
Middle Pillar to the lord now, Watch as I fill it.
We got This nation in a daze and now it's making you sinnin'
Forget the dollar and yo name man, raise till yo winnin'!

Straight up raise yo praise to Hadit, power fillin' yo body.
Some sorta brand a tantric magick, shit will blow like a shoty
We could raise the Kundalini like a tower to heaven
Get that money, sell yo soul. Well fuck it! Now yo a dead man.

Breath of Brahman got me rhyming out, the timing is ticking
Intellect will straight infest the best.  No time for religion.
We be fixin' up the nation, these lies up in yo head,
The walking army, fuckin' zombies. Gotta resurrect the dead.

West side has got a few. The beast coast has got a ton,
This, the new age revelations, and nobody brought a gun.
So fuckin' pray to sun, and put the power to you mental,
Spit this fire out my dental, this inferno instrumental.

To the men with no freedom, they just, fight for they masta
Keep on livin' like demon, till the righteous attack ya.
That political power, got no soul they cant sell it,
You got that potent projection, but fool yo head is infected.

Test the reverend oh yes, with the notion of my greatness.
If his answer be the devil then you know he can't forsake us,
So come on baby please , just fuckin' test ma triple six's
Resurrect the dead, And Let the rest just try to fix us.

Let the nexus of yo consciousness just tap into yo magick.
Gotta Sacrifice about a pound of flesh, to tame that inner savage.
You've gotta access those stashes, up in the attic of yo head.
When a bastard just relaxes, fuckin' might as well be dead!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My consciousness is fuckin' lit, so feel the vibrations.
Emanations from the holographic field out the matrix.
Double deuces to ya fuckin' losers, alla' you liars.
Fuckin lion out the cage, yes acknowledge the highest

So burn em fires to the fullest. Burn up all imperfections.
Get directions straight congruent with benevolent inceptions.
Nothing less then the best from the tallest cosmic giant
Fuckin' flyin' potent Power on the mountain of Zion.

Release the motherfuckin' Kraken up on alla' these hoes,
Swab the deck and suck ma dick. This fuckin' Anthropos!
So sit, the seat of the soul, and then the mind it just relaxes.
Fuckin' rackets, mental chatter, give yo life to Abraxas.

Potent

Written and performed by Anthropos.

The notion of "Hadit" is first mapped out in Egyptian philosophy, and then later discussed in the Thelemic texts by Aleister Crowley.
Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Adam Kadmon

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Messiah

Written and performed by Anthropos.

I speculation on the polarity of the lesser man; and how it applies to the individual self.
Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Beat credit to CashMoneyAp for his beat, found on youtube as: [FREE] Young Thug Type Beat 2016 - "Vision" ( Prod.By @CashMoneyAp )

Beelzebub

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Beat credit to THAIBEATS for the beat, found on youtube as: Wolf - Travi$ $cott x Asap Rocky Type Beat 2017 (Prod.Illest Thaibeats)

Problems

Written and performed by Anthropos.

The light bringer illuminates the dark areas of our perception, and enlightens our awareness into a more comprehensive consciousness.
Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Master at Studio A Audio Recording.

Beat credit to Chrispy for his beat, found on youtube as : [DUBSTEP] Chrispy Inspector Gadget (Extended version)

Cosmic Technology

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mix and Mastered Track about conscious revolution.
Studio Track mastered by Chris Collins at Sonic Valley.

The Theorum

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Hip Hop Track in reference to the "great work" of Hermes Trismegistus.
Mixed and mastered by Chris Collins at Sonic Valley Studios.

Thrice Great

Written and performed by Anthropos.

A song about the necessary change that needs to occur in order to allow humanity to align with the ideal.

Mixed and Mastered by Chris Collins at Sonic Valley.

The Pale Horseman

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered song produced by Chris Collins at Sonic Valley.

Hue Man Being

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and mastered by Chris Collins at Sonic Valley.


DO you live in limitation?
Illuminate your Magic!
Don't sit in imperfection
Illuminate your Magic!
Reach for liberation
Illuminate your Magic!
Make the transformation
Illuminate your Magic!

So maybe synchronisticly you're asking for the vision please.
Surpass the tax of misery, Relax n make it friction free.

Push it further, feel it more,
to bask in liberation.
It's just a fever, feel it pure,
The lasting transformation.

Cast the light of vision towards the demon horde
They sit in slumber in you, behold and be reborn

For every soul is spinning, and every wind may rise
And if the gold was on the ground we wouldn't need to climb
So climb the mountain grinning, find it in your prime
Follow all the magic now, or lest you waste your time

See tricky we can trick ourseves, to thinking we are fine
By thinking every other soul is far worse of then mine

But trickory is tricky still, coming from beneith
For some subconscious depths of hell, forever to repeat

So never wonder aimlessly, Put a compass to your step
And never squander magnets, or the push to do your best


DON'T live in limitation?
Illuminate your Magic!
Don't sit in imperfection
Illuminate your Magic!
Reach for liberation
Illuminate your Magic!
Make the tranformation
Illuminate your Magic!


See every pulse of power that is coming from your chest
is like a growing flower built with colours to impress

its like a potent tower on a mountain, heavey bliss
Enlightened golden, our thoughts of love and happiness

But as we hold the hour glass, the sand declares decay
and every fear is now the past, but still empairs the way
So question if your heavey, for the waters may be rough
These mental chains are deadly Boi,  to stay a float is tough

Dont give in to resistance, it's your shadow making friction
It's the picture never painted cuz you're aimless to the visison
 Cruelty of selfichness, the hell inisde your dream
it's satisfaction, melting bliss. Desires never seen

Excusses. It's the fear of success in each endevour
It's the movement to put fear in your head, and makes you never
Want to pick up the pen, or the brush, or get to moving
It's the voice that says "give into lust and keep consuming"


DON"T live in limitation?
Illuminate your Magic!
Don't sit in imperfection
Illuminate your Magic!
Reach for liberation
Illuminate your Magic!
Make the tranformation
Illuminate your Magic!


The truth is you can see yourself in a righteous positions
Make it lucid getchyour seat of wealth,N' get some conviction
Just illuminate, it's paramount to get your Subscription
to the juices. I don't care about the forces of friction

It's illusion when your heart has got a birlliant vision
It's a demon. It's the devil. No, it's just some resistance

Get perscription to the message coming down from above
Better listen to your head if it's a message of love


Do you live in limitation?
Illuminate your Magic!
Don't sit in imperfection
Illuminate your Magic!
Reach for liberation
Illuminate your Magic!
Make the transformation.
Illuminate your Magic!

Illuminate Your Magic

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Mastered by Christopher Collins at Sonic Alley Studios.

This song is a reference to the Monad life path in Chaldean Numerology, with respect to a lonely social position.


Well I walk into the crowed n' yes I'm confidently broken.
Got the heart of a lion, yet that lion steady hopin',
For a fix to fill the void in, or Some bricks n' liquid mortar,
To cover up the cracks of my past. A fix of dopamine.

I'm hoping for this foolish form to float to something calling me.
Roses so sharp. The loneliness is holding me.

I'm opening up, ya the scope is slowly focusing.
The notion of alone, I notice it corroding me.
Sloppy, Get the soap n' clean,
Ya head of all em hopeless dreams.
Stop it with them visions of a vixen on ya throne, ya queen.

Consciousness is calling, I'm stalling in ma heart.
Friction to connection, watch slowly fall apart.

Ya I'm standing with the lord, with some mystical power.
This Monad role gettin' lonely by the hour.

So to me I seem down, but to you I seem up.
The optimistic view doesn't fill the same cup.
So to you I seem up, but to me you seem down.
So sorry but I probably wont see you around.

Way down on the ground with them feathers above.
Way up on a pedestal, my visions of love.
No this isn't enough to stay just a single digit,
The lust in ma soul, See it slowly start to fidget.
Ya I'm livin' like a mystic just to keep it simplistic.
I can get with the solo. I don't know if I can risk it.

Wishes made when I get to know another.
I'm picky with my passion so I keep it under cover.

Ya it's tricky and it's tragic, but I guess I had to suffer.
The mission of my number wasn't fishin' for a lover.
~~~~~
Cuz every day that I'm up, yes I'm only the one
And every day that I'm down, still I;m only the one
The Monad be the digit. You can hold it for fun
Cuz every single second life has only begun
~~~~~
No break ups they just fuckin' left
The taste was great, I just wasn't direct
Plenty different lovers, I just couldn't commit,
Ya and now they stuck in relationships
So we can play for only a bit.
Oh ya want me to stay, well now I'm calling it quits.
No it's none of yo business, I'm up to some mischief
I'm up to my waste in some silly addictions.

So taste the blood that be drippin' from my sleeve,
I just put all of my eggs inside the bin for destiny.
I'm waitin' on that text to see,
An angel, ass so heavenly.
There ain't no magic spell to keep the lady steady there for me.

Seems so extravagant. A clean coat of heaven sent.
Goddess on my team? it never was it definite.
N' never was a better man.. ever was then let em in,
Hurricane Katrina please rid me of this pestilence.

Have em sent.. to back of the line.
Ya I haven't got time to put my heart on the line.
And so Im hard to yo shine,
Yes I'm partially blind.
Kinda used to being useless to the Goddesses eyes.

That was partially the reason- broke the bondage n' ties.
It was hard to pull the proof that I belong in the sky's.

Still I'm modest with mine, gotta harness ya mind.
Got a Harlem Globe-trotter kind of conscience inside.

But still I'm honestly the nicest to them opposite faces.
The Goddess fell to flightless, it's so hard to just taste this.
I walk into spaces, no logical bases.
The ladies got the key, they want me locked in they basement.
~~~~~
Cuz every day that I'm up, yes I'm only the one
And every day I'm down, still I'm only the one
The Monad be the digit, you can hold it for fun
Cuz every single second life has only begun
~~~~~

Ya the Monad is just ahead of class.
He's seemin' so sad. But still he's dead to the past

Every single little savage just a fishin' for ass,
Just a demon doing damage, but the fun doesn't last.

The Monad

Written and performed by Anthropos.

Mixed and Mastered by Christopher Collins at Sonic Alley Studio.

Wicked with it, Hit the vision
Head in the clouds
This the business of beating bitches,
Man it's astounding,
So start to spin this all intensive message of doubt,
And just like upon my nine volt battery now.

Man can't you feel it palpitate in ya chest?
It's a cold collective stain, it's ya soul getting reckless,
So test if it's infested through the infinite head.
Overwhelming to a basic bitches, stay in ya bed.

Raise the dead and aim at all them ignorant clowns.
All the lepers losing flesh n just a bringing ya down.

So whats the next step then, man its a let down.
Look at all the people just a thinking the best thing
Is holding up they soul for me to eat ya breakfast.
Reckless, but on closer inspection,
We can elevate to Elohim in ya brain.
Ya but first you gotta worship every word in my name.
~~~~~
Kick it to the curb,
Conversation with words.
Got a ton of fuckin' fire arms,
So give me the world.
Got a stock pile of Rothschild family dirt,
Got my name on fuckin' everything so pay what yo worth.

Tension be the topic, I'll disable ya logic.
Neurotoxins in the water kind causing ya losta',
Prostitutions, all illusions up in yo brain.
Better give in to them all allusive bondage n' chains.

Ya the name of the game, is shut ya yap n behave.
You can blame it on them creeping crawling ignorant ways.
So taste it laymen, Lick on the tip
of the AR-10 as I cock in the clip.

Keep yo vision fixed on my parlor tricks.
Keep ya head addicted, I'm yo pharmacist.
I'ma break ya legs, I'ma  slit ya wrist,
Ya but first I'm gonna getchya vote in Parliament.

Anthropos

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