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when rhymes start poppin' and beats start flowin' it's probably a sign that it's time to get going maybe just maybe even ((( CAUSE A COMMOTION ))) Now is the time where the hero-self starts bubbling up which is the time to start stepping stepping out of prison and into presence You'll know cause it be all effervescing like: pop, pop, pop as you turn around, have a see look up and down at the old me and let me confess I don't like what I used to be at the same time we should also admit that we love that man-boy too cause he was me and he was you You see: he was an egocentric and a pretender who was never ever ever gonna be a contender and let's realize that to linger to long is how our past pulls us out of song ::: refuse to lose that ****** now turn front and centre leg go and just trust, trust, trust Getting wide awake on these energies? Let's ride these waves (if you please) <now flow effortlessly through gross machinations until energies fizzle and bond to the enormity of post-structural Western conformity> I figure it's time to unsettle debts: Consternation? Plebiation? Colonization? What about Subjugation? :::: THE ONLY WAY OUT :::: :::: SEEMS TO BE WITHIN :::: What's wrong with the world today is that we are sleepwalkin' <through a lucid dream of our own creation while considering life as profane> Unfurl your flag let the mystery free rise up your fist and shout Pleiades, Pleiades, I can hear you sing It's time for us Humans let's bring down that sweet thing If you can't put your finger on what happens next it goes something like this: We've all been waiting for that lighthouse bringer, that aetheric singer, the someone who was willing to point the finger we just didn't think it was going to be a ginger Go back to sleep and when you awake Maybe then you'll know who's the medicine keeper If you never learned nothing from Pablo Picasso is that it ain't no fun being like a big ***** Just funnin' Pablo, don't take no offence love it how you went swinging for fence every time you woke up to live in that moment it's what you saw and how you saw it that makes me feel ~ raw, raw, raw ~ I tried to deconstruct your craft: it deconstructed me the only way out of that enigma was to twist myself up into a new reality And here I am sitting my flag unfurled in my missed fortune lost in-between feeling unseen A look in the mirror reveals a fractured self a person separated from collective wealth: Well forget this! It Is Time For Health
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 10:36 PM UTC
Black Birch
when rhymes start poppin' and beats start flowin' it's probably a sign that it's time to get going maybe just maybe even ((( CAUSE A COMMOTION ))) Now is the time where the hero-self starts bubbling up which is the time to start stepping stepping out of prison and into presence You'll know cause it be all effervescing like: pop, pop, pop as you turn around, have a see look up and down at the old me and let me confess I don't like what I used to be at the same time we should also admit that we love that man-boy too cause he was me and he was you You see: he was an egocentric and a pretender who was never ever ever gonna be a contender and let's realize that to linger to long is how our past pulls us out of song ::: refuse to lose that ****** now turn front and centre leg go and just trust, trust, trust Getting wide awake on these energies? Let's ride these waves (if you please) <now flow effortlessly through gross machinations until energies fizzle and bond to the enormity of post-structural Western conformity> I figure it's time to unsettle debts: Consternation? Plebiation? Colonization? What about Subjugation? :::: THE ONLY WAY OUT :::: :::: SEEMS TO BE WITHIN :::: What's wrong with the world today is that we are sleepwalkin' <through a lucid dream of our own creation while considering life as profane> Unfurl your flag let the mystery free rise up your fist and shout Pleiades, Pleiades, I can hear you sing It's time for us Humans let's bring down that sweet thing If you can't put your finger on what happens next it goes something like this: We've all been waiting for that lighthouse bringer, that aetheric singer, the someone who was willing to point the finger we just didn't think it was going to be a ginger Go back to sleep and when you awake Maybe then you'll know who's the medicine keeper If you never learned nothing from Pablo Picasso is that it ain't no fun being like a big ***** Just funnin' Pablo, don't take no offence love it how you went swinging for fence every time you woke up to live in that moment it's what you saw and how you saw it that makes me feel ~ raw, raw, raw ~ I tried to deconstruct your craft: it deconstructed me the only way out of that enigma was to twist myself up into a new reality And here I am sitting my flag unfurled in my missed fortune lost in-between feeling unseen A look in the mirror reveals a fractured self a person separated from collective wealth: Well forget this! It Is Time For Health
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