Om - MF DOOM, Bishop Nehru

When we meditate, what is the word we use?

«Om»

I want you to try this, let’s all try together

Point blank, right between the eyes

Any fool could get it so don’t be too surprised guys

More funner than a clown with a gun

Run for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om»

To the brain right between the eyeballs

Anybody could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all

More dumber than a clown with a gun

Pound your drum to the sound of the sun «Om»

If you saying that I ain’t nice you better think twice

I’ve been in my room psyched, with the mic giving advice

Plans of giving my life to the game

They saying that I’m insane, attention I’m not paying

My vision and my brain are coming soon enough

I’m pursuing moving musical drugs

The rap game newest plug

I got the fire, you’ll be higher off of one hit

Others getting smothered, I came to cover 'em up quick

I told them that son sick, they ain’t believe

Went in with the bob and weave and got the profit in the sleeve

They pocketing off of me?

Alright I’ll let it be

They’ll see in the soliloquies, they ain’t with me mentally

Born in a different league so they see me differently

Who would’ve seen this simple teen featuring in magazines

Me, all I really need in the end

Me and intuition rolling through thick and thin

To the dome right between the eyes

Anybody could get it so don’t be too surprised guys

More funner than a clown with a gun

Running for the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om»

In the head right between the eyeballs

Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all

More simple than a clown with a gun

Pound your drum to the sound of the sun

Am I being idolized?

Or am I a pair of idle eyes?

I look into the sky, a wise beam of light replies

Telling me the rain’s coming in a sec

I still question it, I’m storming passed the rest, then

My mind gets to restin', gotta stay deprived of the stressin'

Thought it’s hard and I’m relying on blessings

I keep my mind set in a setting that I can dream

So all the positive things attract more than queens and dreams

Gotta balance out the give and take, cause I made a couple of mistakes

I know you can relate, but now I’m tryna live great

So I guess I gotta give what it takes and I’ll live with the greats

Passed the oppression, I fell back now I’m not stressin'

Materials reign imperial, this lifetime’s lesson

And it’s quite interesting ‘cause everybody’s spines getting lessened

With they mind and they relying on weapons

So now we seeing death in a frequent rate

But if I keep light working I could change the pace

My ascension’s got my visions in a different space

Divine grace, wise in a high state

Straight to the dome right between the eyes

All of y’all could get it so don’t get too surprised guys

More funner than a clown with a gun

Running from the crumbs, it’s the sound of the sun «Om»

In the head right between the eyeballs

Anyone could get it, so don’t be too surprised y’all

More simple than a clown with a gun

Peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace, peace

(Sir Octagon)

It’s an area that vibrates when you do, «Om»

It vibrates, and it vibrates the melanin in your third ventricle (hold on,

hold on)

That vibrates (What a queen is that) your pineal gland (okay, okay,

I see your Maxi dress girl you looking good) and your pituitary and your optic

thalamus

Your pineal gland is a gland (Aye) responsible (For real though,

you looking fine in that dress, nahm sayin'?

laughs)

For spiritual… (Hol' up, hol' up, hol’up, hol' up, hol' up)