(Wize)
You are the visceral, full of zest
spirit soul compressed into a physical, nothing less,
we are the godlike manifest,
step into a coffin nevermore, cause we're never dead

(Ghost Buddha)

Stepping into the coffin in a pair of dirty sandals
feeling effects of evil often, nothing that we couldn't handle,
even attempt to leave the life we lead by breeding ego vandals,
I had to slay them and display their heads atop my mantle,
it's funny how irrational you get, painting a picture,
giving my brain a blister when you read the scriptures as a silhuoetted
human, make your tomb in all my oratories,
deep in the laboratory, turn your wedding plans into a horror story

(Wize)

humorously hopeless, focus, lyrical potency spit
nothing but dopeness, I understand your premise is shit
legitimate logic you're lacking, better your argument
awful, you niggas is talk but your slacking,
kill em regardless and harness your souls and get with the smacking,
you can call for your backup, but watch me call for the Kraken
niggas you know that we're ghosts, but you keep trying to track us,
sneak attacks, fuck that, we finish with murderous laughter,
niggas is wack and I'm-

(Ghost Buddha)

I'm comin through innocently, I'll bring your doom imminently quick,
I'll never lose intricacy, my moves are legitimately sick,
and I can't take it, I think I'm in need of some rapper noodle soup,
I'll tackle you and hack your troop to pieces, blackened in a booth,
I think I've reached the pinnacle, hitting with criticals only,
making a pitiful lyrical criminal die, left invisible to the digital eye
whoever told you that your life's a golden miracle lied,
I reside in the side of your sighs, the signs of demise

(Wize)

so it's official, hit em the missile at the sound of my whistle,
body a temple, broken down when my tempest hits your fucking temple,
never sentimental, I'm a mentor, pay me what you owe me,
your squad has fallen, it's all cause my penmanship's paying homage,
to infinite knowledge, I'm taking you to the edge of reason,
you don't speak without permission, you ain't shit unless we deem you worthy
better serve your purpose, nothing short of perfect
buddha calls the final verdict, I'm just here to make you nervous

(Ghost Buddha)

Look, now I'm not tryna hear your bible quotes, a positive or negative,
or tryna hear the branches legislative or executive,
I'm tryna get your sister to make you some extra relatives,
and by the look she's giving me I guess that's where we're headed,
I'm doper than your sedatives, a master of the elements,
spoke about some peddling to gain some extra relevance,
I fixed the country deficit while riding on an elephant,
you're at the speed of light, so how'd I get so far ahead of it?
I guess you're kinda slow

(Wize)

Flash flow, aggro, our home is a black hole,
spit chrome and atttack assholes enlightened rascals
grab souls, slap hoes, we tag and then bag foes
bad folks, armed with heavy weapons and bad jokes
punchline, clutch we tag-teamin a bad dreamin
and that seems to captivate beings that lack meaning
the hollow will never survive,
two man army packed with a platoon of past lives

(Both)

Avarice, an average attack upon the thalamus
a fabulous distraction from the fact that we're an accident
I'm ravenous, a callous rite of passage psycho-
analysts are blasted in the calves by those who understand the Massive,
Our time will come to pass, so choosing paths is malpractice
even after fleeting rapture thoughts are captured
every chapter of the past presents the future,
the teachings of the Buddha are a guide to life for
peasants to the melancholy poobahs