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Luna See
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Killah Priest
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From the great universe From the moon to the earth Then from the womb to the nurse Groomed for the hearse Tiny room in the church ’til you’re finally consumed in the dirt Your name on a tomb, but you was entombed so you reversed From the tomb to the dirt, you morph back on your shirt Hopped out of the hearse, back to the nurse Now you’re in the womb before your birth The moon craters, tomb raiders, truth sayers, shoot lasers Draw from thе ocean, earth equators, who’s grеater? The lesser light, media write, birthright, fluorite Absorb night, which is [?] Bright aura, owls spread their wings before it See it in the orbits, like the orb lit See the Taurus, the pyramids on the crust We’re all made from stardust The god touch, bars thrust Save a hundred moons in the galaxy’s womb It’s that ancient knowledge of a sacred goddess Matron naked, laced in promise of a faithful harvest From the spell to blood rush to being raced by comets She failed to love, come so we can embrace the progress Tasteful bodice, enticing graceful sonnets The lunar caused the tuna to speak race [?] Kahuna chant [?] bright [?] Late bloomers feeling blessed, assume that night of suitors Tunes bulging with the light, illuminate the pewter Replace the moon with space, eliminate the future The craters like your sutras, disintegrate computers Scars of contact, placed by bomb scat The meteors in space, debris, the moon dusted race decrees Placed by humans of thirty-third degrees Flood holy lands sprung out the Dead Sea The purity of the gold that penetrates the breeze Plant seeds to erase disease and irrigate the trees Staking claims to a skin like they own my kin Put a [?] rim and deface the sun’s twin Natural satellite that attracts the sun’s grin Reflect peace, love and light attached to young men Perform rituals at the altar, extract sacrifice Drawing down the moon, the young women pass their rights It’ll pass tonight to rise when night falls In the croon of all bright calls, shine the room to light halls A hundred plus moons in the solar system Yet she’s the only one gifted to ignite the wisdom Room swelling with the vision groomed with the night’s mission It [?] the tradition, balancing the earth’s riches [Sound Bite]
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