1 Ewe Am Eye

Verse 1 MOTH3R
Ewe am Eye, yes, the Mother loving Goddess
My stress is my dharma, bringing down the pharma companies
And the farms that bleed the seed of the babies
They also call me the Mother Tree

Whilst hypocrisy reigns on my name
Eye scream profanity
Humanity enslaves and manifests slaves
Only the brave will see, rise up and be free
No blue pill or red, that’s deception

Perception, now make the connection
I’m vexed but
Existence is a gift of many complexions
Mixed in with lessons created by experience
It makes sense to fret
But don’t forget the periods of ages

Knowledge of the ancestors
Passing through a time of war
Only in the dark is born
Everything we need and more
Like we did before....


Verse 2 9TALESTHEARTIST
Ewe am Eye, yes, 9TalesTheArtist
My brain is a Tardis
Eye roar when it’s hardest

Born from flames a Martian
Not of space creation
Burn down all the systems
The lies that are prisons

Impart all my wisdom
Uplifting the people
We scream from the steeple
Give strength to the weak who

Bend over like sheep to
Fit Eye make them stop it
No fakes like NASA rockets
Can have me in their pockets

This is not a test we aint acting
Living factually, no distracting, refracting truth
In the booth and the streets too
Waking up the masses on a daily is what we do

And it seems to piss off the parasites
That’s the sacrifice that Ewe make to alight and awaken
There’s no safe have for deception in my story
Glory be to the Mother we adore she


Verse 2 MOTH3R
Ewe am Eye, the Mother Baphomet
Ur King’s made Ewe forget
Ur Most precious asset

A source you’ve never met but are
Blocked by CGI stars and galaxies
Whilst truth moved to myths, the casualties

Have been the fear of Ur own face
Dissected into races
Whirldwide genocide to abide by a law
Created to mute mind
Berated, compute time over VPN takeover

Signed into a makeover, they call it registration

Spiritual castration
Ritual causation
Federal damnation

Too weighed in to see Ur in a prison
Institutionalised in a system

A wise man sees mystery and doesn’t stop till victory
Beckons with the answers to his questions
Correcting his discretions
Directing to progression
Effective in the now
With a bond to love his only vow


Verse 4 9TALESTHEARTIST
Ewe am Eye, the ancient storyteller
Never-ending are my words
Every verb is a felony to the Matrix
We rip stage tricks, right out of the cage mix
My sage blow the haze for the cleansing

Quit defending Ur traditions
They were made suppression
And only cause depression
A pain used to gain innerstanding of vanity
Bring a higher clarity
Revealing the insanity
Caste upon humanity and bred into our children
Generations of ignorance
Foundations we have built on
Captured lands blood spilt on
Every species we have been guilt drawn
Sacred queens screened for porn
War machines in the dawn
Destroy lives a price that our babies will pay
May the pain fade with time for the soul that we slay is our own
Eye am Ewe
Ewe are me
Not alone, just awake.......