Gone 2015

[Intro: Miles Davis] Can you play a beb-op? Beb-op? Some kind of pulse that goes on all the time you know 5, 4, 3, 2, watch it [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] My eyes have seen the light shine brightly on the other side twice And each time it blinded me when it beamed it reminded me Of dreams of God and Christ The kind that I used to have when I was a teen And I would twitch and blink and I would scream and switch Whatever I was visualizing would fit into a split screen Sort of a psychological device On the right side God was black On the other side Christ was white God would spread his majestic wings As wide as I could see towards the sky And take flight so high that he would block the sun And then he would return to Earth and look me Directly in the eyes and ask me What I already knew he would ask me, for spite Would you be go once we gone Let it resonate, get in tune with a tune like a tune fork Let it breathe, let it live (talk to em!) let it reverberate [Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch] Black matter will live forever, our lives matter black Black lives matter as a matter of fact Black matter will live forever, our lives matter black Black lives matter as a matter of fact You all part of me, it's what you say, I'm a part of you The universe is the body, the Earth is a beautiful molecule Humans are simply atoms part of the God Particle Vibrate and kinetic energy endlessly searching for solitude I marvel like us, phenomenal artistry, equate longitude Latitude and feel magnetic fields in my abdominal An astri-al projected... To discover that we're not home alone I saw the stars are just genetic codes inside our chromosomes Plus the moon is not made of provolone Feel the undertone, check the overtones Clueless the mass, confused the musical motor home So I spit it in code and made a choice to walk global on The God Particle, odd but logical Not found on religious blogs in articles The prodigle's like a message from the honorable Elijah Muhammad in the form of a song Well then I'm gone Well Well