wash my wounds The souls mixed with blood Roar in my chest My thunder eyes Burn the mast and sails To see your blazing face Because I am the universe
again My hood is the ghetto It's the, it's like the world is ghettos, ghettos 'round the world Be rockin' for the universe and the world, yea For me personally
I stand alone Burned every bridge over the troubled water No longer hiding from my personality disorder A stronger tide is coming and I've been running
High Called Ali Aba, astronomer Roam the universe like Romulus Indigenous with consciousness of Sirius I am a 7 density light being Transmanifest personally
about now, the funk soul brother Check it out now, the funk soul brother Right about now, the funk soul brother Check it out now, the funk soul brother
is tough i flunked in high school my pops he left me young i often lost my cool days i feel my mama's gun i lost my only son when my girl she almost
loved but lost. intertwined souls of the universe got divorced. but it wasn't forced. got single thoughts of being double crossed, still there's no love lost
We sing a spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried deep in the soul (It's story never has been told
by Jon Hendricks We sing a spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried deep in the soul (It's story
clarity Hmmm, life is a parody, paradox enigma I shed that skin with the stigma roll on to the next day confusin all my critics with these topics various versatile, universal satirical analytical, personal
astronomer Roam the universe like Rha me-yun lef Indigenous with consciousness of Sirius I am a 7 density light being Transmanifest personally In divine
that cross I can't believe you died for me Oh Lord you gave me eyes to see When I was lost You showed me which way to go Oh Lord you even saved my soul
Lyrics by Jon Hendricks We sing a spring (Sing joy spring) A rare and most mysterious spring (This most occult thing) Is buried deep in the soul (It'
