Wandering Lyrics

Yo The luck of the stars contained in a charged-up amulet

Hanging round the neck of the bard dangling

Granted by an enchantress master of emeralds far spanning

Angels sail the lands on wings of silver over standing

At the landing of kings see a plethora of white feathers

My army full of cold soldiers fighting against a night terror

We in the time of a fright era

Staring down mighty warriors flapping furiously

Prepare for a journey to nowhere go where the cure is

The purest - hip-hop wizard spittin' it sincere

Holding a Sorceror's spyglass

Peering into the Aether like an interdimensional seer

See visions beyond the physical

Just outside your visible

Spectrum - check the lyrical

The spiritual

The flow from the soul

I pull from the Akashic library

The tower of Babel

Behold the power of emerald tablets known to travel

Between densities breathe clean energies

Survive the battle

My team wholesome - we stay holy - like some cattle

Check-it Babblin' on throughout the journey

Yearning to rouse the rabble

Dabbling with dark magic

The necromancer tasked with a contract

Disastrous gravel - makes hand-to-hand combat - hard as a gavel

The rogue rollin' in desert camo on a camel

Slammin' foes with some arrows runnin' outta ammo

Like my quiver is on empty this illa emcee bout to run up and jab yo

Yee Stab ya with that mad flow like a raging ravine

Lookin' like rambo of this fantasy regime

Strapped up with clips and scripts flip em like a machine

So legit unlike y'all demons

Tryna get fit to practice my breathin'

Seethin' like a skeleton in a crypt for no reason

Watch the seasons go on and fly-by like some eagles

Piercing the sky like a cathedrals steeple

The thief gon' creep through the streets killin' evil

Yo check it

The kid stays blessed like the alliance of the people

Spit with such effort no denyin' that it's see-through

Lethal cerebral

Snakes stay deceitful

Blades take the hate out from jakes remain peaceful

Put them back in the sheath

Writtens raining blood like sleet

The sleek sneaky druid doing this shit for the geeks yee

The Killah Priests

The hip-hop-heads bumpin' ish like this all week

On concrete - in the city streets hear this lingo-thermic heat

Words like magma - punchlines scorch your feet

Never in defeat my team crumbles your fleet

Deep like sub-terrain tunnels - my linguistics off the sheet