| Subtle, signifying sonnets
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| Not unlike low flying comets
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| Evolving to love is loving to revolve
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| Revolvers releasing the round revolutions
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| Entering earthlings, ending evolution
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| Decision is the devil so I choose flakiness
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| I refuse to exist in a life ???
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| Return to natural life empowered,
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| Futuristic flows from an unidentified flowered
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| (Dannu)
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| Fasten your heartfelt fast when I’m askin
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| Burned spotlights, human sized microscope
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| Keep the rhyme tight and dope, enough to choke
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| Invisible mics in a circle full of hope
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| The list of fist signs, the punch and quest times
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| Seize food for fighters, lunch plus for dinner,
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| Six winners plus a snack, we packed up wise
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| Another blessing in disguise, hiphop be our guide
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| The fact we push deep ground beats when we speak
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| Pass a test that’ll vest and not cheat under heat
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| Well resin has spoken word, heard you wrote herb,
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| It’s that crew, nice to meet you, very well served
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| HOOK: (8 bars on the turntables)
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| Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic, Ble-Bless the mic for the god
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| (Lord Zen)
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| Locked deep within the self-consciousness lies the bad seed
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| When at least I seep through the cries to disturb the peace
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| You can’t get this dope without a prescription,
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| Over the counter versions fell grade to addiction
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| Left to trail eviction from here to hell’s kitchen
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| Me bein vain, people in chains without a conviction
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| Who says you’re saved by the goods that you practice
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| So involved in the scriptures you read, you lost your head like John the
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| Baptist
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| Right side of the brain cripples you like arthritis,
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| Who do you know that’ll rock a verse with laryngitis? |
| (coughing)
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| (Key Kool)
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| In my Caprice Classic, thoughts concoct
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| Tape deck broken, I got the boombox
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| Listenin to musical ink blots brought
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| By the funky president J Rocc who’s settin shop
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| Plot developed, from the previous night
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| Wake Up Show duo, Kobe Bryant on the mic
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| I was like it’s only right for a collaboration
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| By consolidated members of the crew affiliations
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| Visionaries.. . |
| Beat Junkies.. .
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| What’s up to the force hanging out in the trees
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| Conglomerated musical expressions,
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| Times like these, I appreciate the blessings
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| HOOK |