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thing. What thing? What could it be
Oh I know, it's your body
Keep up with the message
Elevate towards a paradigm
Commanding better action
Doesn't matter
a therapist
I can debate on my theories and sharin' it (whoa)
Consolidate all my comparisons
Humble enough because time was imperative (whoa)
Startin'
scientists and philosophers for centuries, and although there isn't a definitive answer, there are a few theories as to why this phenomenon exists.
First,
Yeah
I just wanna share a few things
I mean I feel good
Real good
Yeah
My life right now is GOD's theory I'm in heaven am I
Very grateful? yes I am
I
Get cha body
Get cha body cleansed
Get cha, get cha body, for body
Get cha body
Ya body cleansed
Get cha body cleansed
Get cha, get cha body, for
yourself based on the needs of your body at that time. All you have to do is plug in, play, focus, and breathe.
The breath is a form of active meditation,
like a disposable part of the dream
My questions, my answer
My pension, my cancer
My title, my trophy
My theories of the market
Based strategies,
Yuh yuh, huh
A word too strong or wrong
That they can't face
Brick by brick it's gone
Like wolf hand paint
Practice and theory
Interdependent
Black
culture
The vision of a global
Expansion of consciousness
Based upon the symbiotic
Relationships of nature
And the caring capacity of the Earth
Like a dream
I'm not even gonna practice
My speed napping
Every motherfucking theory
That I'm gonna put on the page
You think I'm gonna waste Every motherfucking
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
secretly and openly living distorted
Yet is a narrative not based on a true story
Most young folk can't hear anyways, it's disappointing
They take after
wings of a Sphinx until I noticed
The dark aura rising from the bottom of the
Totum
Whispering the hands grasping are based off the one that's chosen
Close encounter third degree
Based on a true story
Repor ts of purple overcast
Tha t jungle fever travels fast
I fade out perspira tin' like
Hello and welcome to this little light meditation designed to practice mindfulness. Find a safe and comfortable position. Once you are settled,
the chair, square
Sleep with me, you came here, war with me is scary
Get beat silly tryna lamp here, better bring your theory heat
I got a drop damp here,
the chair, square
Sleep with me, you came here, war with me is scary
Get beat silly tryna lamp here, better bring your theory heat
I got a drop damp here,
out of place
If we don't have the fashion and the cash and a pretty face
In my society... based on bodies, judging bodies,
Killing bodies, chasing
it’s holder, scraped and tattered. A Younger, perhaps 13 or 14. Face, arms and body scratched and bleeding, his gaze focused only on the Olders acoustic
But the question is, what do I practice?
And what's the selective process?
And I'm assuming that the selective process is based on your listening
You
Everything's automated you will see there's no need for more bodies
Identity based society leads us to perpetual conflict
Discussing our differences as opposed
my most desires
Smell the smoke from my flesh as my ghost rise up
Hear the voices of 100 choirs
And angels looking down at my body attached to wires
Sometimes I wonder am I even real
Man I kept it so one hundred they can't even feel
And based off of your assumptions you think they should get
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