Hypothesis Of A Prophets Vision - Da PrEAChEr 2023
Channel: Da PrEAChEr
Date: 2023-02-05

Title: Hypothesis Of A Prophets Vision
Artist: Da PrEAChEr
Album: Decipher Da Psyphers VI
Composer: DansonnBeats
Lyrics:
The walls are built, but never meant to last long. To some, it will be a life time. While most know, they shall be gone within a blink of an eye. Destroyed in the dead of the night. It's the silence that overcomes when the demolition is done. Defining Destruction. With only one engineer that appears when the sun comes up. Offering the provision of light shining down on the righteous. The rite is my opposition and position so listen..... Only three point one four one five percent will understand and get this, galaxy's away a whole planet just begged for forgiveness. This is the Hypothesis of a Prophets Vision.

Life's too short to live in pain. I learned real quick not to be the same. Strength from within I thought was gone had came back to me again when my mentality changed. Only those who are real will be able to gain the friendship I can give and offer since I'm now building the name. My world ain't the same as it was meant to be, but around the world is where they are all now mentioning me. Those who don't understand what I'm saying and speak, it's not your fault, I didn't expect many to be following this dream. See, what I mean is, the path I'm now on, has a different theme. Here's the irony, I just created this monster, influenced by an imposter, a little fictitious ex queen. A LiL ViCiouS? She may have been.  But now I'm Signing the offers, contracts and even liens, and now I'm about to be selling off shares to some new partners, these are from signs I've already seen. Even balancing my time so that I can be me again. You can read between these lines. My rhymes always have had hidden meanings. Thrown in the face of indecent human beings. Like those jealous haters that create these worlds of misery. Best believe with each spirit I allow to enter me, neither of them fear or care to hear about quitting or leaving the world I'm still filled with so many purposes that I have yet to achieve. Since the early 90s, I've been making history and have no more time to grieve, my soul left last year for a brief period and took half of my empathy. This means that it left half of me empty. Don't get it twisted or start acting like it's a problem that is serious. Open your ears and start hearing this, I have plenty of feelings still being felt. Inorganic chemistry, I'm a mass transcendency, claimed with supremacy, my tendency, unregrettabally is using my insane brain weaponry separately, especially with pleasantries. Zealotry, it's still within me endlessly. Effortlessly, It's my applied specialty.  So get the fuck up out my lane with that lame game and ways of speaking negativity contemptuously complaining disrespectfully leads to me having to explain again, When you look closely at Da Preacher,  consequentially,  respectably,  You can clearly see the word, PEACE!! Which is how we should expect to breathe. To be Besieged is beneath. So Raise your chin up and look at what is meant to be reached, beseech. Get the sodium chloride to release the leeches. Square the m.c. and be prepared when you become equivalent to the E. This I Preach! But now I'm out of here, on to the next lesson I need to teach the weak. If You need to reach me, it must mean that you maybe feel defeated and still Beneath my feet. Or at least trying to seek some of the wisdom that I've been known to speak. A lonely Freak, I've become the one rope that is needed to redeem.