Mirrors Of The Spirit Charmer

Conversations with the flames that burns your Earth connection

Flashbacks to lonely days the premonitions of the future

Still stuck at the point of them visuals

Shit is real still rippin' mic devices

Writing ill spells across the pages

Peep the warning

I write your death, if need be

And we see where the art of Tek it takes us

Love Rap but fuck this element of life

Meet the uglier side, fuck a simple visual

Raw intimidating sides, corrupting sources

Hurting people's mental

Let's do this for real, the ritual for real

Bless these bones of Tek

Lets dig deeper, further the darker

The place the other side resides

Spirit charmer, curse your whole life

Scratch the spirit essence like it FOR:AM Vinyl

Earth tones, Earth stones, Earth walker

Burn a Bible just to prove my words IS real

Ill skills like I'm Jesus Christ, no lies

Burn your image destroy the poison

The only thing black I know is power

So fuck your existence

No respect for the eyes watching

Lost responsibility, it fucking cripples me

Talking to the unseen

They told me "calm the self"

No complex in between the line messages

I spit this for all those with hidden agendas

People watch close, again watch your closest

They fuck the art

So me its back to the section 4

The word spells, so tempted to test the waters

Either that or stupid violence

But that's so easy, believe you me we fuck the wicked

Twist the ways of disturbance

Conversations with the flames that burns your Earth connection

Hate!, peep the style, the word play

The words like incantations before a deadly strike

O'shit I love the other side