I ain't goin'

I'm gone

Up up up and away

And I'm on

A higher plane

With a brain

With a flame

Feel the fire

Desire the same

Knowledge and wisdom

And understanding

Possessed by gods

Transferred to man in

A script of a book

A scripture that looks

Like a Biblical writing

Inviting a hook

Of a song sing along with a strong

Subliminal

Message divesting all men from

Criminal

Acts of the Devil

Revealed and reveled

Designed to recline the mind to lower level

With no spiritual level

Read the Holy Koran

Or the Bible

Because it's liable

To be a revival

For the weak who seek power it'll bring

Infallible power

Knowledge is king

Knowledge

Who wants some

come get it

A battle is a test of wits

And I'm witted

Hard beats a torch

And I lit it

Stop the music

Alright hit it

Now that it feels good

I'm heating up

I feed off knowledge

And can't get enough

Knowledge is infinite

Suckers ain't into it

Ignorance is bliss

And they're kin to it

Party and dance

And don't ever glance

At a book or look

For their mind to advance

Caught in a rut

Chasing butt

Trying to get a dollar

Or trying to get a nut

Evil feeds

Off a source of apathy

Weak in the mind

And of course you have to be

Less than a man

More like a thing

No knowledge you're nothin'

Knowledge is king

Knowledge

My rhymes make

A meak mind anorexic

You can't hang without slang

So eject it

I've selected

Rhymes for records

To affect the effect

Of the rhyme that left

Hangin' like a pound

That came down

But you're hangin' the brain

So your brain's hell-bound

Lost and found

By the serpent's sound

What you don't know

Can't hurt that's profound

Or absurd

A better word

An ingnorant fool

Is a real cool nerd

Pockets are fat

With an empty head

Got a little fame and a name

And you're brain dead

You count dollars

So ya think ya in

What good is knowing how to count

If you don't know when

And history today

And it will equal the future

Repetitive mistakes

Cause the brain ain't acute ya

Need knowledge

To understand

The concept of sacrifice

But man don't understand

So we have to fight

War

Killing people we never

Saw before

Most don't eden know

What they're killin' for

Following rulers

Instead of the prophets

The wicked can rule ya

But the knowledge can stop it

Souls can't be controlled

It's a spiritual thing

But you got the knowledge

Knowledge is king

Knowledge

My knowledge comes

From a spiritual force

Stonger than any

Earthly source

Propaganda

Hype or slander

I won't believe the hype

I understand the

Media dictates

The mind and rotates

The way you think

And syncopates slow pace

Brains

Can't maintain

Acertain

Insipid inane crass rain

Insane lame

Traditions

All praise fame

Positions

Want to be a star

Drive a big car

Live bourgeios

Ane won't know who you are

Lost in the source

And praising the dollar

Whether your faith is

Christ or Allah

The knowledge of God

Will teach one thing

The dollar is moot

Knowledge is king