The Horus Agenda

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

The bird like kings, they tell, through the smoke screens.

While leaning, with lean, back to the future with what's seen.

Prophetic notes, healing those in need.

Feeding 5,000, like water to a bean.

Align with hope, caffeinated like coke.

The ones that choke, in need of what's most.

Coast to coast, the loud is strong.

Inhaling air on constant, like smoke from a bong.