Celestial Waves

By Huffy

On Pagan Prophecy

Released on November 28, 2016

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[First Verse: Huffy]

I took my conscious stream and ran with it

Satan tries to be the man, I'm more ham, sandwiches

And these damn witches, brewing up some bullshit in they cauldron my mind dismantles it

I go harder than the devil never let him handle shit, growing towards the cosmos meaning outward since they planted it

Calling myself it cause My soul projected on the canvas bitch

My Conscious not infected like half of the planet is

Sanded wits

Ample kids

Getting raised up to be mannequins

More than the surface they can't handle it

The fraction of life they live happens to barely even be a decimal

No wonder why they can't get their heads wrapped around extra terrestrials

While my sights celestial like poles and my ancient ancestrals

Fuck everything that's federal

They convinced the masses of solutions so painfully ephemeral

Said your smile'd be nicer if you drank water, tainted with venom though

Elitests are so sour not as healthy as a lemon though

So I let em know

Keep your sphere open unlike the letter O


[Bridge: Huffy]

I goes with the flows

Rose with the crows

Inside My soul knows that my prose flows past my own goals

In time I'll compose, all the meanings I propose

The bullshit decompose and the fools get dethroned

Still I seek home

Oblique to how the streets grown

Mystique zone, open projections like a free throw

I peak slow confront my evils

This life's a doorway and I'm peaking through the key hole


[Second Verse: Huffy]

Cutting fine lines through this heavy dense matter, on some Annunaki shit

Been searching my whole life for a higher realm like where the

Annunaki live

Were just on a single frequency like a walkie talkie is

I want the inner secrets of these outer entities, elitests out here talking shit

Stuck in the mud like the children's game

Think the Feds sucked on my blood nah I'm still the same

I exterminated those pests when I opened my mind and spilled the flame

I killed the game

What I instill is real and humane

My synapses spark fire don't need butane (flame)

Saying N O to Feds like Tulane, (wooh!)

Slain

(dang)


[Interlude: Carl Sagan]

The surface of the earth is the shore of the cosmic ocean, on this shore we learn most of what we know

I believe our future depends powerfully on how well we understand this cosmos, in which we float like a mote of dust in the morning sky


[Third Verse: Huffy]

Young natural magic

Tectonic acrobatics

Lysergic acid diethyl-amide had my mind galactic

Double doses under folded fabric

Wrap the Dana round my data so my neuro tunnels grow elastic

My shit is so past a classic

Reject the government cause it's always been fascist

I fucking hate plastic

I love acid, and tree so fucking pass it pass it pass it

Rolling on these pretty bits of mary like some cabbage patches