Chest of Destiny Lyrics

Calculated precise moves the bright jeweler cruises down the avenue

On the lookout for revenue leaving no residue - as he sees a brute

A toothless fool that fell swiftly to the ruthless tools of the rogue

Yo~ The glyphs in the runes of the fifth tomb shift soundlessly

As I'm bound to the rules of the calamity - ima be

Searchin for worth amidst the worthless earthlings - birthing hip-hop for hours Be

Cause we are the power piece shower chiefs in flowers

Ethereal as a phantom beast

Imperial as a paladins seal

Or rather crest - blessed to crack the chest of destiny

Check it The best to be doing it

Fluent with obtuse linguistics

On a quest to ruin scripts - stabbin' pads with poison tips

The legit wizard piffin' on ish from a different planet all day slammin' this Fantasy Spit

Feeling anointed yet blammin' with blasters at magic casters like plasma Crashin' Castles

The fanatical atlas crafter hackin' at bastards

Still after the treasure like the end of a map yee

Packin' a long staff to crack fast

The master magician siftin' through spell books and dark nooks

The unshook crook wishin' for a glimpse of a wiser livin'

Like in-time my density risen

Third-eye I'm blind - in a system of indifferent wisdom

Riffin' - I'm on a griffin over a forest filled with hornets

Of course its misfortunate I'm stormin' with winged horsemen

Forty sinning sword-wielding lord-killing Torchmen

A force fearing thug on the rough path with a pitchfork then

True druid we the shit ol' sport bend

Contort your listenin' from radio to the truth frequency

It's the decent-being speaking through space to teach to thee

Smile and make history - its the mystery-solver absolving all of your misery

Lizards begone as I fiddle with ish from beyond this physical maze

Draw back the shade and fizzle this phrase

Iman insane mage like a deranged arcane scholar

Hear a holler from a demon-caller I'm not feeling martyr

Part the water like I'm bending molecules in space

Follow the strange Jake with a bony club-mace

Been holy dubbed Maester

The great of this lake like royalty

The coiled oracle roamin' for plains like soil see

Ima boil thee in a cauldron like a witches brew

What it do - spittin' to spread happiness through my nappy crew

Clash with ghouls

The rogue sort of like a legend like Scrappy Doo