We went from holding hands Exchanging mental vibes Hold on… Can you hear me now? (3X) Our auditory senses were only stimulated by indigenous dialects without words We spoke in unison Without the need to utilize our voice box Binding kermetic terms Encrypting codes from the Egyptian mystery system Exchanging mental verbs We… Can you hear me now? Yes higher as we stood in unison In a militant posture in btw The temple of Maat Awaiting the Devine blessings to grant this authentic attraction that us foreseen Us exhibiting collective thoughts Us… Us writing rhymes without using ink Us taking mental notes of our mission Wait hold on…. Can you hear me now? As our mission was gradually empowered by this variant influences Distorting our mental confluences And Building debilitating monuments Decoding and internalizing the wrong vibes Creating and entertaining the non-functional beings in us Us, us, us became non- functional creeds Creating a doctrine that violated I and I Can you hear me now? As he slowly cease life from this Queen I said can you hear me now? As our growth became saturated with recurrent episodes of ridiculousness And our presence constricted each other’s air way We scarred each other’s heart Waiting for time to direct Time passed us by….. It ticked, and ticked as We experienced Morph’us in the eyez of Maat Can you hear me now?