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and I'm sipping brew
Trekking up the mountain, no support, hand me a stick or two
Glasses tweaked so now I see with twisted vision
Division of cells tripled

The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank Zappa

Läther

1996

on the
Desk, greggery ponders the
Question of eternity (and fractional
Divisions thereof), as mysterious
Angelic voices sing to him from a
Great distance,

Yuh nuh see we ina higher class
Gun dem fire dawg 
Big batty gyal dem a wine up fi d Don 
Money nuff up Ina pocket fuck division 
A one unit Henny

NBC rumors
World full of hate
Emergency vehicles
Much too late
Chalk line
Zip bag
Seal the fate
Just me and Jase Rock
Chilling out by the lake
The echo

who recognizes that voice?
Ego creates division from oneness ego is a lie)

Ego is the prison that makes us think we're different
Your body's just

Sisters and brothers, only colors were American
While we're Programmed by division of a narrative
We trip on race, but we're facing the end times
When we

on the future)
Gotta rake up the funds and keep the divisions mutual
Have moments just not always someone to salute you (ah to salute ya)
You don't really give

don't judge by the cover only the description
In my own lane my vehicle is self driven
Don't like to make assumptions but something is missing
I'm trying

flip a bag snow 

I'm at the top of my division 
How you think I got positioned 
I been climbing up this ladder 
Looking up at all who winning 

Started

the emergency lane for his carpool lane
Traffic a little bit here
But very, very, a lot of traffic

Like the LAPD Newton Division is staying on this
On these

Running over the game while you're taking a nap
Vehicle manslaughter when they gimme the rap
Probably need a miracle to mirror you back
Make fans, move

with like no degrees
Tha coldest on a Foreman grill
No temporary nor seasonal, yuh
G20 is prime vehicle, yuh
Used to be an Accord, yuh
But Ion drive it

education
Modern medication
Trepidation, Eastern meditation
Religion and superstition
ROYGBIV division
Cabbage and beans
The beans are brown
And the cabbage

I'll be A
Jerk
F
Your feelings
Like my
Is in my hand
Get
Controversial
Don't give a
Damn
About a trans
The only ones
I cared about was
In the vehicles
I

I'm taking rap back to gold chains and Fila shoes
When dudes put gold rims on the vehicles
It never mattered if you had illegal tint
You just rolled

computed
Life's value diluted
Myopic, their vision
Tunnel with no light at the end
Sew and reap the division
Of their family and friends
Driven apart by

don't kill, the people behind them do
All the ism, schisms, divisions
If you decide it's true
They are doing nothing, shit
Just what they're designed