Camballah Chokmah song by Cambatta from Primary Album Camballah-volume-1. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on April 27, 2018.
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Camballah Chokmah Meaning
[[Verse 1] Am I Cambatta or Camballah? My tree of knowledge is the plant changa Innerstand Allah Body matter is shifting amorphously as glowing lamp lava in weed man casa I demand dollars, diagram is a mandala Gram died, now she Samsara With the Grand Dharma Spread seeds playing Mancala, cultivate you, I’m a man farmer Desert sand gardener, stone hand carver Trim crops, I’m a land barber Cam, Candyland, Wonka, the glucose for ant larva Weapon advanced, clamped, I am D.A.R.P.A Deep as Agartha, Chief for the Shambhala Earth flat, I’m off edge, I ran farther Polyglot of gematria When I’m talking to Jah I got a stenographer I pray to myself I’m not an idolater Allah Sallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam Before I was able to hold the bottle up Mama gave me a marker, I drew the Kabbalah Cobbler, give me a foot I take a kilometer Thirsty, I drink the mercury from a thermometer Get your product up I could breathe in an empty jar and then sell it for a profit at the market bruh Francis Coppola’s Dracula, godfathered em’ Monsterous, siphon the body’s blood of Phlebotomists Batta got his colostrum up, I give her obelus Her twat’ll bust open like the mouth of a hippopotamus That’s a portmanteau for hip hop anonymous Like turducken and liger, and tigon and such Flowdysseus, odyssey, Batta ominous Rock a Oculus as binoculars, watching Omnitrix , [Chorus] As I bit into forbidden fruit I grew a tree inside my living room to dig into its hidden roots As I bit into forbidden fruit I bit into forbidden fruit, bit into forbidden fruit I see its visible but is it true? Ignorance is blissful though it’s pitiful, originals ain’t really new As I bit into forbidden fruit I bit into forbidden fruit, bit into forbidden fruit [Verse 2] Masterful decoder I created the letter “S” after grappling a cobra My flask is full of African iboga, chatting with the shadow of Jehovah Only question that I asked is can he roll up? Atoms I control em’ like a classical composer As I sat upon a sofa, wrapped up in a toga Bleeding, leaking plasma ’til my hat is a corona Not the lager, the crown of the last active ayatollah As a child, I was magical and sober As an adult, I’m an addict who’s in battle with persona ‘Til this earth based Sabbatical is over And when I die, I hope I get my graduates diploma Unless I’m held back for not passing what I’m supposed to And end up in night classes with the grown ups, I’m the ass that didn’t show up Purple rain has a lavender aroma I knew I should’ve married Apollonia If sleeping beauty’s dragon’s at the castle, I’ll attack em when I stroll up Drink his blood from out a chalice in Sonoma Infiltrate a army, give the acid to the soldiers Kidnap an Admiral and smack him out his coma Turn into a vegan just to eat his Adam’s apple for the culture With the ravenous savagery of a vulture, dethroat ya Handcraft a living statue from a boulder Anatomy’s a sculpture made of plaster with a moulder If not a God, I can’t imagine being closer Tell Anubis the Jackal I need a chauffeur Talisman beholder, relaxing in a cabin with a ogre named Fiona With a satchel full of coca for the lower Sell a fair O (Pharoah) like an Egypt boss Read the walls in Giza halls, I see the flaws I could see the moss on the Cedar bark Pointing me to North, aligning with Ursa Minor’s gleaming stars He the boss meaning me the boss He’s me, even her me (Hermes) Trismegistus genius thought He is Thoth, climb tree, he is Sloth Though the ascendance slow, I’m reaching Daath It wasn’t Shimon that wrote up the Zohar I’m more Ra, like Rita Repulsa’s Goldar Lone star, scarab inside a closed jaw Right around the neck of Kabbalah ’cause I’m a Chokmah , [Chorus] As I bit into forbidden fruit I grew a tree inside my living room to dig into it’s hidden roots As I bit into forbidden fruit I bit into forbidden fruit, bit into forbidden fruit I see its visible but is it true? Ignorance is blissful though it’s pitiful originals ain’t really new As I bit into forbidden fruit I bit into forbidden fruit, bit into forbidden fruit] |
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