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Patience takes practice, practice makes perfect The practical is the practitional The actual is the fictional So the pass the dro, I'm bout to rip and blow And dip to go and trip to no, return And think to know, to think to no, return The past is never where we think left it First of all, I'm second to none My flow soak in a wetted gun, no hope gunna get it done Like I make it happen when I'm rapping like the message I become When I match the set with the setting like a sun Life is LSD trip Take a birth, it gunna take you to with, it Hell's a concept, no reverend knows heaven Any better than you and I, so lets unify beyond this sentence Truth is lie It's circumscribed in the fine print which term the conditions of your subscription Subscribe to supply, and you a demand First time I got high was at camp with my band God Damn The irony The I is we The time is now The mind is free The why is I The I is we God Damn I write it down The time is sound The time is now I like to rhyme it out Is the world ending, we bout to find it out Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school I don did it a lot, but some do too F*ck you, oh dog i love you too Running and running and running, all throughout my mind Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles Stuck in a stasis, take each statement Stride for stride, line by line, time n time again Do I find my life inside the the right to live I admit its kinda nice to write it with pen So I guess I'll light this mic like a spliff, you dig Welcome the master of impossibilities Best pray to absolute plane of play I wont stain your day Rain your parade, to your knee droppin astonishment I've obtained krsna conscioussness, from the witness straight watching this Praise king kunta, solider strolling- a trooper Mc's bloopers, while I inscribe like the diamond sutra I refuse to, choose mind as proof the, miraged Facade of Allah, underlying the truth, nah If you understand its roots, thou shall be grounded in its soil Would you rather watch paint dry or a pot boil? Sensitivity is subtlety, thoughts slippery as oil You can't catch them, only watch them uncoil Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school I don did it a lot, but some do too F*ck you, oh dog i love you too Running and running and running, all throughout my mind Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles Stuck in a stasis, take each statement Ring of the keys, be my motherfucking hi hat Walking through my mind in a time-lapse Met my past in the present talking bout, my future Holding the kamasutra, what am I gon do, nah Dah, not a fucking clue, I could use a sermon Life been dealing me shit, where's my fucking customer service No, casualty's elluded, but the batteries included While the tradegy consuming, some are certain That the end is setting like summer's curtain, I'm On the fence at best, like barbed wire, turn to stress to satire Burning, blessed, im baptized by the holy water Of this movement, this the revolution like somethings turning In the present moment, i metamorophize From morpheus, from something more than money in your pants, I Think its love, only thing I could think of So hold ya drink up, lets link hands and throw em up cause you can Pull up to the spot, be sure to come through cool Lets break bread, chop wood like a kung fu school I don did it a lot, but some do too F*ck you, oh dog i love you too Running and running and running, all throughout my mind Its something, its something, its something shivering my spine Trucking through trembles and trials, for moments for miles Stuck in a stasis, take each statement Stride for stride, line by line, time n time again Do I find my life inside the the right to live I admit its kinda nice to write it with pen So i guess I'll light this mic like a spliff, you dig Welcome the master of impossibilities Best pray to absolute plane of play I wont stain your day Rain your parade, to your knee droppin astonishment Ive obtained krsna conscioussness, from the witness straight watching this
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