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""Traction: Get a Grip on Your Business"" by Gino Wickman is a popular business book that introduces the Entrepreneurial Operating System (EOS),

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

a scratched ceiling?
And what's the talking without the match feeling?
As buried living and cherry picking
Every linen from your berry system
Then proceed

we're out
Eternal apes in outer space

We're god just as much
As we're the devil
We're the system and the rebel
Operating in levels
Where you can't

the shit she was a programme
Whoever wanted got in her system
She broke my heart to the core
All i did was pick em pieces hook>

Memory lane got hit we never

Plummeting through subterranean foundations 
Passing over deadly pools of waste
The gears in motion operating Black Mesa
Showing decay, barely held

And that's a contradiction in my industry 
I'm operating in a system I do not believe in 
Authoring some stories we could leave for our children 
Honestly wish

it in these bars, I let them channel my vision,

(And so, you) Idealise me like a planet, see me through the system
The ones who understand, they

The plants and the wildlife
Is built with intelligence
Just listen fuck just look at yourself
You can't fathom your own operating system

Fuck a Macbook I take

to the bone
Things aren't so black and
White fightning mono-a-Monokuma
Blast you to space with all
The other obnoxious tumors

For a Disk Operating System
I

tragedy unfolding
In front of the familiar landscape
Maybe the zoom lens on one of the CC TV cameras
Operating in the bars and offices and homes around

division, rash decisions
Will leave you caught up
And send your ass to prison
Where you become another victim of the system
Think about it
This ain't nothing

stoned time and again
For that taste of honey
And I think it's funny
But that's the mission
Class division, rash decisions
Will leave you caught up

stages
There's rhythm in wisdom in this fucked up system
In a mental prison of a colored prism
Envision what's hidden what's written I'm in an algorithm

and we don't mean to ramble
Hip hop is a sample of the feeling of peace that projects from the core
Let us dismantle the systems that keep us attached

schemes
A new implemented system, where our privacy revoked with promises of hope
And satellites inform, your locations through the globe and leave you out

fragile, yet strong, the treasure of my gaze,

The wheel keeps turning, though it feels like endless haze.
I beg you, indigo child, rise above division

to "upgrade the operating system" 
If you will Otherwise, history repeats itself. And it is time for new history to be made

And when you choose and your

Atomically into existence
A creator of life was born
This universal migrator
In his celestial form

Astronomical segmentation
A division from which I

Break the Chains

Bionic Jive

Armageddon Through Your Speakers

2001

'em with rage and keep on

You in a dominion of Holy War
Tension keep the Jews and Palestinians hard core
This is Biblical conspiracy
Written in

it's said and the time left to let it resonate 
My bass bang so I had to get my message straight 
Fuck clout 
Fuck new age division 
The rules changed

To Themselves the freedom of light
The race is on
The vision is strong
Division is Found
Resistance is on
The ready and owned
The Silence is Loud
What cant go

ability to foresee and
Forestall dangers from the environment
Out of fear
We also developed religion and various belief
Systems to comfort us fear is

a lover
Feel it in your liver fight a homeless man is operating on ya
Your mind's fucked smoking trees
Principal said you got your degree from Chat GPT