[Verse 1]
No Vendictive, born on November Seven
Rotten or golden spirit, damned angel fell from the heavens
Can all that we've been taught be a part of an evil dogma
Laughing stocks are made of thoughts that seem to be-long in a saga
If 9 equates the universe, I was destined for greatness
My mind ascend past Jupiter, cursed and blessed by the ancients
A keeper of pages and chapters written then hidden for ages
Teaching you the ways when you're led astray by these vagrants
Feel the danger and see changes, my range is interdimensional
The third eye menschen, worth of mention, Denser than molecules
Give Volume boost to any given organism dead or living
Oral is the way I'm spitting strictly science fiction
Rendezvous by the body of light, 'Phind' the sequence
Not anti, all that matters, I'm savage untill the deep end
Stay frequent-ly tuned unto these different frequencies
I'll set the mood so soothing that it's giving you the Heeby-jeebez
Hairs raise like hands praise the canopy
Now can it be that man has gone more advanced than the average genius
Catch a seizure, heads will roll when they snap off
Hold the applause and please do not take your hats off

[Hook]
The Golden ratio - the pillar of patterns, the wind that blows atoms
Interlinking the rings around Saturn
In every way that's imagined
Laughing Over exaggerated when crafting 
Maddened - I am a mad man from distant planet ye-ye

[Verse 2]
Hear me resonate through metaphisics and geometrical figures
In depth of an astrophysist from dimensions unenvisioned
While I can really Pheel it in the actual spirit
Lyrically gifted, I'll admit it, must be slightly autistic
Unempathic and I'm wicked
Trust me I've seen tragic and some sick shit
Most likely find me laughing at the victims
Sorry that was a lie, cross my heart I'm a good man
These frequencies of mine make me a misunderstood one
I put on, keep strong, beyond, know what I come from?
Walking EMW, really silly, no dum dums
Bu-bump one, bring you something to break ya neck to
Eyes towards the skies, 12/60 knuckles'll wreck you
Adress you, who pulling strings and do puppeteering
Telling you the end is near, now you truly know what real fear is
We're fearless and it is clear as a mirror that's just been polished
Omnipotency's what seperate the Gods from Godless, regardless

[Verse 3]
The Golden ratio - the pillar of patterns, the wind that blows atoms
Interlinking the rings around Saturn
Practice in madness creative unlike the rappers who faking
I'm THAT obligated, bringing these prophecies in to the making
No mistaking my innovative enraging hunger is aching
Been in slumber so patient but lose my mind to my spacious thoughts
Free power it is all in the mind
Three inertial circles, six cubic in a square makes nine
My dates and numbers combined, Nature made and finely designed
7/11's neverending, forever bending all time
The Philosophy's simple there's no stopping to Phee and Phi
A single touch the Phibonacci, make it godly and divine
It's in the name I was provided, the ancients they spoke about it
See shapes inside of the eyelens, reach ranges of ultra violent- rays
In the most vibrant of ways, genius the mind of a Sage
I work in silence in the hideout for days

[Hook x2]
The Golden ratio - the pillar of patterns, the wind that blows atoms
Interlinking the rings around Saturn
In every way that's imagined
Laughing Over exaggerated when crafting 
Maddened - I am a mad man from distant planet ye-ye

The Golden Ratio

Intellectual group of beings here to spread enlightenment, awareness, knowledge and love. Together we can raise the vibrations of the earth and all realms in all dimensions.

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