Tabula Rasa Lyrics

Yeah

Welcome ladies and gentleman

We have now entered

(We have now entered)

Meditation mode

(Meditation mode)

The mind-bending drugs seem to offer so much

But what do they really deliver?

(What do they really deliver?)

Enlightenment

Let's go

This is Tabula Rasa

Yeah

(A Mantra Production)

It's young Tommy

Ya

It's young Tommy with renewed swagger

Buddha conscious, blew the toxins

Zooted juvenile move through hoops like polka-dotted stockin's

Too savage, Lou Ferrigno, shroom caps can lose an ego

Bruce Lee, my movements mastered have ya crashin' off the vino

Beaver cap, a checkered fleece jacket and I'm still rappin'

Cut the giants down like a lumberjack with a steel hatchet

Vernacular field captain these rabbits just steal cabbage

Skills average when they're standin' next to pros with real passion

Behold, lads, it's young Padawan, Skywalker

Blade in hand, gods walk the earth sent from High Hrothgar

A wise talker, twisted off the ayahuasca

Wash his hands with the bloodstone found in tide waters

My mind altered, lost in this hypnotic state

Mantra rips through time and space, I'm shiftin' the tectonic plates with

Christ Consciousness, divine operatives

Control the world inside high clock towers on the astral plane

Tabula Rasa like the father of the Magnum Opus

Sir Casanova lights a fire for these tragic poets

It's truly sad man

They can't even think for themselves anymore

Yeah

As I, enter the matrix readin' ancient emerald tablets

Fractal patterns in peripheral spray crystal carbon glasses

Dark matter, split the atoms, spark the apparatus

Marvel at the artifacts, retrace the waters of Atlantis

A cataclysmic captain crashed into the mid-Atlantic

Light years past his limit, man the hand that counts the seconds minutes lost

Distant planets, scary visions of a masked menace

Metaphysical questions of endless worlds and vast perceptions

(Lord!)

Manifest your panorama, kid, and paint the canvas red

The master penman writes his manuscript when the candle's lit

Man, the myth, the legend wields a silver sword with hammer grip

Barbaric shit, bandit splits the blunt, sparks the cancer stick

The one-handed, gargantuan, god of madness

Dark tunnel, twisted mind, visions spiral on the cannabis

Transparent channelin', a child with the rarest gift

Vanished after enterin' the walls of the Animus

Evolved fantasies turned physical form

Pick a patch of psilocybin, I got minotaur horns

The year of our Lord, 2-0-2-4, a hero is sworn

We all just movin' pieces on a devil's chess board

A hit of indica, thoughts spinnin' in my internal world

Reflected on this empty canvas as a legend's reborn

It's Mantra

Wooh!

(It is only through enlightenment)

Tabula Rasa

(The mind-bending drugs)

Mind-bending drugs seem to offer so much

(But what do they really deliver?)

But what do they really deliver?