Gnome

[Verse]
Summer, fall, winter change into spring
Warm winds came, young and small, grass is tall
To greens with the membrane, to the Big Bang
Hurricane stirring ways to thick rain, storms to some unlit flames
Plants off a cliff hang, in caves, graves or hieroglyphs
[?] layer forms, engraved: the day is dawn, the age is bonds
Whether made from a [?] or clay, we still born
We're the head, arms and legs from neutrons, electrons, protons
[?] and life goes on, and so on, and so on
The light shows in the cosmos, the water and ice on our globes
The stars grow, therе's pockets of dark holes, we takе rockets
There are no cargo, we're just God's souls
Eating mushrooms near much lagoons and African huts, Cameroon
Dust from sand dunes, like [?] beneath the tan moon
Eat with hands as spoon, walk with camels, walk in sandals
Take a swim for your health, to find kelp, you find self
Matter of fact, why you in that inhabitant, find some bladderwrack
It helps clean out your blood and clears up cataracts, after you adapt find seed moss
And the right tree barks to make tea broth, take the leaves off
Just leave the root and squeeze to make beet juice
We have teeth to eat fruit, lips to sip soup [?] groups
Kill meat to produce chicken and goat stew
Now smile with gold tooth and sell to us what we call soul food
Now we take old loot from old school music moguls
Like slow grooves, then speed it up, or slow it down through Pro Tools
This is gorilla quartz, jaguar jasper in [?]
If you don't want estrogen stop eating tofu, I'm more into testosterone
With a melodic throne, I'm taking a rocket home
Beneath the scarlet sky, above a gothic dome, empty roads
Mountains high like [?], stands the man rapping, his eyes sparking
Hole in the black microphone, reciting vibrant poems
From the lights unknown, what my writings shown, the psychics been known
I am the gnome