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from a different soil (Lord)
Your flame too low for that water to boil 
If I wasn't rappin', the calls would stop 
You ain't really happy for me, you

Donnie, if you ain't loyal, you from a different soil (Lord)
Your flame too low for that water to boil 
If I wasn't rappin', the calls would stop 
You

won't admit is what they savor
Ironically started as guano for soil replenishment
Now resource extraction is a global system
Six thousand gallons

and the farmers will thank you
And the Bees gon thank you
And Pachamama (Mother Earth) will thank you
And her, healthy air will thank you and her healthy waters

the air!

Leave your lair 

then let them bound deep into the ground!

Leave your lair 

let waving soil just now begin to boil!

Screaming

howling

looking

dirty south   florida water   general chicago   nigga cemetery 
 
the consensual validity of gone off in the muck, 
spread all out with style but no

Destruction may scorch the soil, but after death and turmoil
Mother earth will grow a thicker skin

Heal me water, heal me fire, heal me forest, heal me air

Taken over by the bigoted
Under that soil are peculiar flora
That refuse to be inhibited
A polychromatic array of community
And support is what's

Hum with the harmony, rejoice in the freedom
             
The soil is fertile, we grow our own veg, and eat organic food          
The air is clean,

or on my block hopefully
Make others do it globally, now fresh air its more for me
I'm thankful for oxygen a tree hugger, not again
But trees my family, I

mason (Hee)
Tryin’ they hardest to forget about the bacon
Rebellion, oh
(Wasn’t that on American soil?)
For the mascots capin’ in the streets for

of the victims until it lifts our communities out of these toxic conditions.
I hope that you listened.

We need clean air in the southward of the city of New

rights, privatizing means of life
Indigenous communities fighting for our legacy
Neo-colonialism arrives, instead of soldiers multinationals
Government's

water is running deep under their skin
Before dawn and the rain comes in
The rain comes in
Rust stains the grounds on virgin soil
Foul breathes the air
By

Soil Insects Animals Us
Water Air
Stratosphere Ozon Cosmos
The void

Proton Nitron Atoms Nucleus Core
Mantle Soil Insects Animals Us
Water Air

and sleep while the powers that be tryna make sure it’s your soul they keep

[Hook]
Plant your seeds in good soil
Plant your seeds in good soil
You ain’t got

industrialized.
Heavy Industry leads to the end.
Destruction, specific pollutants can impair
The purity of air, water and soil.
The more we drink, the faster we

this with mind and heart
Merry meet and merry part
So mote it be
So mote it be
So mote it be
So mote it be

The earth, the air, the fire, the water

Planting seeds in the garden of my mind
Feel my feet touch the roots and graze the vines
Nurturing 'til the soil comes alive
Remembering how good it

mile
All yo phone me ah call every minute me dial
Gyal ah me fih ah build the soil
Heal the air while yo bwoyfriend
A bring the coil me ah liff yo high

rather rot into the soil as a nutrient
Than navigate this mortal coil in human skin, dig?
The nuances of putrefying jelly hit the levee
When those

the smell
Because that's all the air I breathe now
Maybe my senses are gone
But I still see
I went to Richmond saw trash on the street
I saw a white man in

and bees
To water and sand
To soil and peat
To vines and lichen
All creatures I meet

I don't get to choose
Who lives or dies
But I can drive as the turkey

We're on a wondering star. Spinning round the sun, magic we are. 
The magics in the water. the magics in the air we breath, the magics in the wilderness.