A alien/machine hybrid pretending to be a MC hip hop rapper, his exact origin is unsure ... his songs ands visual imagery offer cause brain damage to those of lesser intelligence, and cause even more damage to those who do understand them and attempt to decipher them.
These rhymes resemble knots being tied to time lines,
Becomes a nonlinear noose that will snap your mind,
FIRST! Sever your spine!
The music is layered, not computer generated,
A human made it to satisfy unusual cravings,
The mystic in a room with crystal walls & floors,
Looking into a crystal quartz orb, reciting lyrical law,
That cause warm feeling sensations precipitating from the finger tips,
To the arms, to the lips, to the jaws,
To a gold tongue that spits to the tone of the drum,
With the oxygen that flows down the throat to the lungs,
Till every color of my Chakra glows brighter than the Sun,
YOU and I become WE, WE become ONE!
And the Clarity of �C� ingularity has begun,
Between ZERO POINT ZERO & ZERO POINT ONE!
Combinatrix, anything of this persuasion is considered ageless,
BEYOND THE MATRIX!!
Beyond time displacement of space & spaceships in oasis,
Beyond the reach of human contemplation,
Through my music, magic, and inoculated interaction,
Rip The Jacker shows you the future in fragments,
Warning, listening to Canibus after smoking might drive you insane.