Supramundane - Tay Sean

Flesh temple, house a god

Sensory perception to explore facade

Serpentine spine like a lightening rod

Kundalini climb to the heights, beyond

Motherfuckers think we slightly odd

But they don’t really know what type of flight we on

Third eye blind, calcified, disabled

You should open your mind, sometimes that’s painful

My sister think its reality shows on cable

My brother on the Xbox dead playin' halo

Crown chakra stay low

Ain’t that just how the game go?

360 with no Kinect

Boob tube, YouTube, internet

These bitches ain’t bad, they just disrespect

These rappers ain’t hard, dawg, they hardly spit

Young, Bodhisattva, heart chakra, solar plexus

Rock with baba, do pranayama to draw my breath in

Khabalibati, god body, pure intention

Swami, Swanny, only in the 3rd dimension

Tryna keep my chakras pure

But I done smoked so many squares that my tonsils hurt

I’ma utter these mantras, we gotta learn

They say you only live once, but I’m not so sure

Supra

Supramundane

My heart untamed, my brain unchained

Drop jewel off top the crown chakra

Fuck round might bounce some sound off ya

Duck down, block-blocka, heartbeat stoppa

Chief rocka, Shaka, no peace offer

Fuck police, off em, fuck bitches often

I was born on this planet but fuck livin' on it

Channel game through the synth component

That kinda hitcha don’t it, like when you sit in lotus

My people dipped in dopiness, as if you didn’t know this

We going, going, gone, I’m on

I’m Swanny, I’m ornery, these people all zombies

You suckas can’t, see me, let alone, find me

I’m Skyway the flight base airstrip, style-y on the snare hit

I channel game on the Mikey, uh

Already know the neighbors don’t like me

Cause I does it nothing lightly, light beams, light beings

Young Taylor drip flavor like ice cream melt

The only chief is Chief Si’ahl so the styles is felt