Pre Apocalyptic is the 1 of 3 tracks off of Live from the Cave Volume 010. Earth x Dookie set a lyrical exercise for the consciously aware and the sleep walkers alike. Get in tune with The Womb!!
Somebody call the cops
somebody call the press
Somebody call the feds
Second thought don’t call none of them
They’re the ones
that’s fucking with the public’s heads
Got focusing on something other
than the apparent faults at hand
Revolt and stand
Pharaoh said that the creator has a master plan
But I don’t if i concur with that
Chaos seems riddled amongst the landscape
But perhaps chaos is not the anti
and that’s how the plans based
Imagine chaos as a plasma
and you can mold it to suit you
anyway you have to
And over time you develop
and you’re able to move faster
Working and learning as you become a master
But right around the corner
looms the shadow of disaster
That’s the inherent struggle of man
A desperation for greatness
glorified personas
and a passion for hatred and violence
But how long will the silence continue
Before you look into the void
and the void looks back in you
And horns ring out
and the clouds part and a palace is in view
To slave for salary is sinful
when you can prosper
and have the universe work for you
Peep game learn a lesson or two
Travel astral planes from non-terrestrial views
Second womb, that’s the crew of the two
Second womb is all you should really listen to
And any enemy bold enough to step gon get slew
there's a war going on outside
no man is safe from
which is why I spit shit
similar to ape dung
Second Son in orbit
according to the mystics and the profits
blindness derives from conforming
New World Order
ancient hieroglyphics
Institute the revolution pre-apocalyptic
sentence after sentence
attended to your temper
sort of like a mentor
attaching to your mental
pencil turns to semi-automatic weapon
Oozies at medullas of the newly instituted
rooted plus I'm rudely tooting
Viewpoints of a scholar
scouting from a tower
above where they allow us
Cowards aren't welcome
Wizard melting witches
digging ditches clocking digits
Cole a chemist in the kitchen
cookin chemical incisions
rearrange your diction
mission to inspire the entire culture
second womb a higher offer
occupying fire starters
born into liars alter ego
evil let go of my eggo
metal mutates in bezzles
gold medals execute the devil
Kerry Kittles with the dagger
at you half-ass wack ass rapping nigs
when I be one homies
that be kicking that mean shit
Killa, Enda, and Deez shit
I know it stank bitch who only eat waffles
and emcee imposters
dookie and the father
Patna
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