Monday, January 9, 2017

Chaos on Earth.

Thought I had to bring out some locked sections of my brain section to define Elohim maker of heaven and earth.

I be the sentences left out of your bible and the holy book of Quran, phrases that picture perfected the true God above all, in simple terms I'm here to re -write what was left out, I curse apostles and Sheikhs who use his name in vain, false prophets I slay with heavenly weapons, my quest be divine, in this 21st century I come to break minds, instill knowledge, kill fake churches , temples  and gods , you a fake angle I'm here for you too, my words be fire, inscribed by Elohim, the one true God, creator of heaven and earth, his realm be real, forget Optimus prime, this time, I role dice, I'm out on my spiritual form, naked eyes beware, you thought the lost Sun was bright, the arc kills all mortal sight, wings be made of metal , double edged swords , swinging off my weist  .. im deadly like that, I don't take a second to think to script, verbal intellect manifests like Moses parting the the red Red Sea, out of this world, are the words I speak, so digg this , lyrical symphonies, I bring forth, blessings in form of Noah, not in an ark, animals in two strides, We humans collide, that's why I don't believe in your priest, Vatican is just a normal place the heavens above be paradise, so send me to hell if u think I ain't holy enough. Elohim be my God and the almighty be my father, I know no priest, pastors or churches, only him, Elohim.

Yo, planets above, align slow as my lips move in a motion seen by angels, slow motion, scenes I walk on forces science to diminish, lack meaning, factors of time travel stoped in an instance, as I pass and touch all that is earthly, minds, senses, tradition and the scriptures that be holy. I purify your path to define destinies, before you realize, the land lord be at your door with an eviction notice, critical conviction, brain spins, formation of words to spit, you gat one possession to save, but my plan be full proof, I calculate from your first day sight, mastered your routine, seconds to me seem like a story, while a simple a hallo to you be normal, alphabets spoken in tongues, I pick puzzles form terror in second, just when cosmos and the Milky Way theory brought friction, understand this, my ways be simple and not science fiction, from the birth of man, came hiphop, I was the first one that held her, I am the Arc, check my chest for signs of that, revelations define me in a flame , the microphone is my tool, I'm above the Vatican thought of school, knowledge like vast I wear like a third degree burn, mine , is the basic content words, the key above all be knowledge, on earth be chaos, above there's solace, my vision be impaired, so I don't see evil, only righteous, I hold your offering in church before, measure values forth before the coins hit the basket, verdict I bring in distinction. Hoping for a pure intent from this world full of chaos.

God's Sun

This is why I was labeled THE LOST SUN, because I am my God's Sun.

I walk these street sick as a dope vein, miracles they talk of, Me and mums ain't never seen no real doh , school be my promised land tryna make it right for my  blaq queen ,mums yo , kill her struggles in a paper form, and if money is root of all evil then I'm a saint, coz I gat non. words I exchange from grammar that I robbed them, lessons of science , kept me guessing of if path was righteous or defiance, Scribble my thoughts slowly not to make a scene on this here rap game, but check never been a rapper , mc's flip on me what makes the Kellah factor matter? Simple signs before thee, I manifest my skills through cords, speeches I gave, cats applaud, knowledge I bare be greater than non known, Michael be me, kellah be the graduate from school of thought, Lost Sun now, the master of lyrical literature, I bring real life true like, Shakespeare in his time, I'm the one, guided by the spirit within me, my God father Elohim is with me.

Study patterns, light rays, gloomy skies, my definition of perfect is a father on his 9 to 5, my happiness comes from comfort from a daughter that is mine, at the end of time my hands ain't groomed in a manicure scene, they hard and scratched from, easily seen from the wrinkles I ware proud on my fore head, shoes I wear soleless shape, my soul has the heart shape, in the evening when it's all done I'm just a dusty by stander, in a fiction quest of slaying the dragon , saving my little princess and living happily ever after, easy notation as I scribble it on my apple , hard facts as I wake up to fight for what is possible, these Nairobi streets can tell my story, sleepless night looking at the formation today the stars, beautiful sight to be hold , but only few see the constellations, every being has a path, maze field with endless proportions, I ask what's your portion, on this split universe, we bare marks on our bodies with no meanings, sit in a seminar to build yours , dig the Holy bible and the Quran for higher meaning. And let the God father Elohim lead you.