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No such luck
This is how I feel
If I ride the rhythm then Its bound to be for reel
With sharp inclines so keep my hands on the wheel
Build it like a picture so no equal would want to steal
Capture your potential for the whole world you reveal
Floor share the manner when its hard break the seal
For those who not aware now, hear goes the deal
These soft sofas leather and the phases are silk
Multitalented, multi skilled, purpose built
So we put out the balance, Stay level with the tilt
And keep the cops steady no cops busters built
You can't hold down what can't be held down
New formulas forcing you to move around
So bring it to ya…
And Jump unto ya…
And Jump to ya…
Because it really doesn't matter what you hear
It's the only way you listen it all becomes clear
Put your hand up by the speaker,
Bring it closer to your ear
Because the decibels don't measure well from over here
Make it travel through the air, over objects of resistance
Be heard from the centre point, and heard from the distance
Fusion, Technology, reuse the instruments
New formulas,     There's  no coincidence
The fusion… The Fusion
New formulas calling you to move around

I - Know - You'll -  Get With The Beat - So
Get - Set For The - Rise - In - Heat
Temperature - To - Strong - Can't - Measure The
Flow that is flowing keep going in all directions
The action is the fraction won the 32 section
Pushing to the centre of your mind, we'll  Make connection
Start off from the top then work it to your mid section
We use ready formulas   and many tack-tics
First were doing summersaults, Then were busting back flips
First were slam-dunking, Then were scoring hat-tricks
Take it to the universe, time to get galactic
Increase the sonic and got the rough rough glass
Send it to the sucker like is Puff, Puff, Pass
Quality erase, we'll give you eighty-one class
Never jump to slow but never sound to fast
New Formulas calling you to move around
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Increase the sonic of the rough rough glass"

That's a big flex (oh, aye)
That's a big flex (wutchu say?)
Oh...
That's a big flex (aye)
That McLaren to a jet,
That's a big flex

On the eve of a brand new day

Like a beast in a gilded cage
Fighting my way through another boring day
Hoping for a sign
Because I’m running out of time

Tired of suffering that irrational pain
Torn between doubt and self-esteem
Defining my own goals
Preparing my next move

In this strange game

True to your faith
You’re suspiciously arming the gate
your system falls apart
The centre cannot hold

Drop-outs trooping up
At the end of the line
But after all it’s not a fair game
Without jokers and fools

Bamboozled by desperate preachers
And prattling priests
We sacrifice our heart and soul
To burn on judgment day

The slaver bond shall break
The dreamer soon will wake
Longing for eternity
But locked up in time

When freedom calls
On the eve of a brand new day

Science revealing all the secrets of life
In the interest of our high tech surrender
“You’re nothing but a one way species
reaching for the stars”

Contradicting all technology
And the wisdom of philosophy
We erase every perspective,
For the human race fails to conne

Don’t wanna live off technology, Elon Musk man just make it happen. 
Everyday that I spend here man I’m snapping, I cannot blame me enough.

I'm a black hole
But with more force
I'm one of the great attractors
The Anti Universe

Human design
An open head centre
No filter
A manifestor

If we make it
Through this Neptunian cycle
Everyone will feel empathy in every moment
Everyone will take everyone as themselves

We will no longer feel separation
We will no longer feel separation

This is my higher calling
I'm a new vibration
I travel through worlds, alien worlds, heavenly worlds, the underworld

This is my higher calling
I'm a new vibration
I travel through worlds, alien worlds, heavenly worlds, the underworld

I can shift your perception of darkness
Ending of the polarities
The end of life and death itself

To access all of this information
This is my gift

We are all fine tuning solutions
Developing new technologies
Upgrading our consciousness
And I believe
We will be free

I'm a black hole
But with more force
I'm one of the great attractors
The Anti Universe

I can shift your perception of darkness
Ending of the polarities
The end of life and death itself

I'm one of the great attractors
The Anti Universe

Maybe it's like the core of this place

Like a holy tree of some type in the centre
I don't know how it works really

Outside that box tube or whatever it's called is
My opinion a NULL VOID

Because it's not like you want to leave this place
But it's not like you feel trapped either it's weird
It's like why would we leave this place it's so nice like fuck yeah

Outside there is no front door
You can't go out

You could say it's like the garden of Eden
Which you can get into but it's like uh

I don't know how it works
It's like you don't want to desert the tree but
You don't want to leave it either it's very strange

The moment you reach the dimension of god you will find this void, this black hole.

Jah Jah Deh Deh

Patrice

How Do You Call It?

2002

Say Jah Jah Deh Deh
No matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Yes him deh deh
no matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Well again again
Ooh na na na na na na na

Tell me is it dem or is it me
Is it the bird wha' deh ina di tree
Is it the fish wha' swim ina di sea
Is it the willow wha' carry birds and bees
No it's none of dem deh things indeed
It's rather fi dem Babylon technology
Ah rather dem sky scrapers and fi dem streets
Ah the nerve centres of fi dem cities
Where mind-slaves ah run tings fi we

But Patrice Lumumba na go rest in peace
Steven Biko na go rest in peace
Kwame Nkrumah na go rest in peace
Marcus Garvey na go rest in peace
Malcolm X na go rest in peace
Mahatma Gandhi na go rest in peace
Burying their bodies was like burying seeds
Ina fi we babies I can see dem creep
Ina fi we mothers I can hear them weep
Out of the mouths of the sufferers
I can hear them scream
Hear dem scream

Say Jah Jah deh deh
No matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Yes I'm deh deh
no matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Well again again
Ooh na na na na na na na

The things wha' you a own
End up owning you
The things wha' you a clone
end up cloning you
The things wha' you a show
End up showing in you
Any time you a fling a stone it
End up hitting you
The things wha' you possess
End up possessing you
You claim seh you a progress
But you na progress fi true
You claim seh you are so blessed
But you are cursed fi true
Cos what comes first
Last in you

Say Jah Jah deh deh
No matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Yes I'm deh deh
No matter wha' dem a say
Jah deh deh
Well again again
Ooh na na na na na na na

Tell me is it dem or is it me
Is it the bird wha' deh ina di tree
Is it the fish wha' swim ina di sea
Is it the willow wha' carry birds and bees
No it's none of dem deh things indeed
It's rather fi dem Babylon technology
Ah rather dem sky scrapers and fi dem streets
Ah the nerve centres of fi dem cities
Where mind-slaves ah run tings fi we

But Patrice Lumumba na go rest in peace
Marcus Garvey na go rest in peace
Kwame Nkrumah na go rest in peace

एक सपना आया कल रात में
Time travel कर के गया past में
आज के आँखों से देखा मैं कल वाले visual
मिला कलाकारों से जो सही में original
Somewhere between 1915 या 20 के gap में
Chaplin look alike contest में खुद इच आ गया Chaplin
हार गया Chaplin जीता भी नहीं खुद बनने का contest
I was like क्या चल रहा मеку देदो कोई context
मेरा mood खराब था कुछ वजह से पर वोह I didn't know
When did I start laughing humor उसका mood lighting bro
Black and white था era वोह इसलिए समझे अपन सब brown है पर
सामने से बैठ के जब देखा तो उसकी blue eyes थी bro
Man impressed me with the craft so bad बोला
Day is wasted अगर laughter lack होता
खुद रोके दूसरों को हसाना मुश्किल
Entertainment भी एक art है facts brother

Got all reason to not hold my thing
They're fond of me cuz I don't write shit
Back in the head बजरी थी अजीब सी
Composition and it goes like this
ना-ना ना ना-ना-ना-ना
ना-ना ना ना-ना-ना-ना
ना-ना ना ना-ना-ना-ना
ना-ना ना ना-ना-ना-ना
देखा मैं calamity
देखा मैं कला मीठी
सपने में आँख खुली
और सपने में देखा मैं reality
फिर मिला Albert Einstein उन तो एड़ा mental
बालों का messy style पर thoughts aligned
Bright as candle
मुंह पे वो weird वाली smile से सब करता handle
Socks पहनने में waste होता time इस लिए पहनता sandals
फिर मिल गया Michael Jackson (Bao)
Without lights camera action
इतनी population में एक लौता centre of attraction
मैं बोला ऐसा अजूबा बन ना अपन
सब बढ़ना चाहते आगे उसको उल्टा चलना पसंद तो फिर
मैं भी तो जी सकता मर्जी से पर ये society का है क्यों pressure
Technology creator की creativity खींचे screen बनी
Acupressure
खाने को मिलरी ना 3 वक्त की रोटी और सर पे है छत तो फिर है क्यों tension
लोगों का opinion मेरे जीने का ढंग क्यूंकी
होना ना reputation
ये सब देखते की मेरे को मिल गया navigation
मैं खुद इच गलत पर सब पे लगाया allegation
Approval पाने कु भरा मैं कित्ते application
कहे की लिखाई वोह जिसमें मेको हो ना validation

Now I want a reason if you don't like me
They're fond of me cuz I don't write shit
Back in the head बजरी थी वोहिच वाली
Composition and it goes like this

देखा मैं calamity
देखा मैं कला मीठी
सपने में आँख खुली
और सपने में देखा मैं reality
देखा मैं calamity
देखा मैं कला मीठी
सपने में आँख खुली
और सपने में देखा मैं reality
Success के बाद आँख खुल गई
तो बोलने का मतलब ये है की
जितने भी आर्टिस्ट है सब उनको पहले पहले पागल ही बोलते है
लेकिन artist का काम है art बनाना
Art प्रेसन्ट करना और उसकी जो audience  है उसकी respect करना
शुक्रिया

I have what I deserve and I'll get more of it
Oh I just get chills from the thought of it
I was in a conversation with my girl
Talking bout how were gonna make it
Like I know there's people with less but
I know we deserve more than this
Long time I took the red pill
I met Morpheus
And trust me when I made the decision
I was sure of it
My dad taught me to play chess
But I forgot now
But I clocked it reflects the system we
Live in and I'm board of it
A lot of rappers ain't got nothing to say
So they resort to the same topics
They ain't onnit
Me I've got knowledge that's Masonic
Different From back when I used to play sonic
Now my main focus tryna make profit
And Take off I'm a rocket
Tryna have so much money I break pockets
For the sake of it
It's easy chasin clout but can you stay poppin
I'm hungry for success but the game
I can't stand the taste of it
I learned to not listen to just
One side of the story
Screama told me there's
144 angles to the truth
I like multiple perspectives
Cah one perspective bores me
I be thinking bout life
Like there's more to this surely
Unity consciousness yes
I decline division
My dreams are big some don't
Believe in the kid they
Decline the vision
Don't expect nothing from no one
You'll get your trust broke
Influence if you're around smokers
You feel like you must toke

I'm monumental
Try writing for me
I don't respond to pencils
Come on you mental
I was born for this
And they wanna doubt all I can do
I Gwarn like I already blew
Cus I already knew when I started
I've got a gift for arranging words
My names a native term
Cree's a Native American tribe
My souls flame it burns
So if you got soul
You can holla like the Earth's centre
Empath I feel the worlds pressure
I'm serious b no star system
I've got far vision
Examine the nature of the system
That we all live in
We create technology but
What is it based on
All there is is us to base it on so it's nature
I'm like a car driven
Cree Amory Reid my initials are car
Listen I was born to help the planet
I've got a deeper purpose
Most of what they speak is worthless
Cars chains and hoes mean
Nothing to a deeper person
I just see things for that they really are
I'd rather try help instead of
Accepting that's how people are
I just see things for that they really are
I just see things for that they really are

Man I'm just going thru the basics
Flowing through the matrix
Publicities publicity they're
Blowing due to hatred
In a public city
But they ain't knowing who's the greatest
That's me
If only they knew
The levels are not normal round
Here you know
Me and my collective are on a
Next ting like
It's stupid
But you can only see what we put
Out so it's just
Taking responsibility and taking it a
Step at a time you get me
I just give thanks for who I am
You get me
I give thanks for my mind
I give thanks for my voice
You get me
I love my voice
I like my rapping better
When it's a cappella
I'm raw like I cause salmonella
From underrated to album seller
You get me like bro
I wouldn't wanna be anyone else trust me
I give thanks
One love

First Transmission

Earthling

Radar

1995

"
I'm a book
A poem
By leonard cohen
Son of the dice man
And I won't stop throwing
I'm boris karloff
The man they could not hang
I'm a ruffneck romantic
Talkin' that slang
I'm jesus christ superstar
Driving around in an old yellow car
I'm jumping on the balcony
Landing on a bigger man
I can fly
I fly to japan
Hail stones falling on my dreads
Reminding me of something hendrix said

Tunes from the room
Come back on many levels
Sounds from the earthling swing and dishevel
I'm pollyana in the way that I portray
Poo poo
La la
I kiss you on a good day

Hey little beetle
Sliding in my bath
When you flip on your back
You really make me laugh
I used to kill worms when I was a kid
Like mr. mclaren, someday I'll kill sid
Crazy how my girl wants a simple life
She's a simple schizophrenic but we get along fine
I'm a young parisian,
Maybe I'm mistaken
Maybe I'm cuban
Maybe I'm jamaican

I know who I am
I'm not who you think I am

I know who I am
I'm not who you think I am

I know who I am
I'm not who you think I am

I know who I am

I never say "never"
I always say "more"
I know the score
I know what to look for

I know who I am
I'm not who you think I am
I know who I am

Kickin' like a kung-fu shakespeare
Another girl another planet
On the corner, just wasted
Oh gosh
Oh gosh
Oh juliette binoche
I'm on my way to babylon, by bus

I'm a big bloke
When I smoke, I don't choke
"hi malachi" let's talk about hope
In the beginning
Head spinin' make me dizzy
I'm the mirror man
So don't ask who is it
London is my city
Jamaica's my country
Africa's my history
It ain't no mystery
How I came to be
Earthling-free
Sitting in ilford watching tv

Where's uhura
On an adventure
Did she touch your sexual centre?

You got your bubble and I got mine
And that's the trouble, can't see the white of your eyes
Got your foam party and I got mine
These walls are thin, popped with a pin
Just let me live

What we are is not a condition, and not conditional on your internal questions
In our teens or fourties, story is the same
Dead centre in your sight, but never in the frame
Barbara Jordan served her people without being defined
Homeless or alone or pushed to resign
And that's a strength we all could use, just leave the fear behind, stop the abuse

Did you make a fake account to bully me online?

Mad visions
Mad visions
Mad visions

He knew math
A messy truck
A kind of poverty
Alcohol that comes on like a haze of salvia
Where I found the emotional centre of a structure
I'm not ready to accept
I don't want to believe
Heart a bruised apple
An oracle
Beaten into denial
Saying

Two in a hotel room
She's just a child
But look in her eyes
She could have gotten pregnant but
Started bleeding
Thank God

The island
The anarchists are howling at the moon
I am made of porcelain
They want to smash me
Like I like to run
Through fresh snow

Somewhere
He is barely alive
Sits
Stares
Drinks
Girls' corpses under his feet
Students
Musicians
A teacher
Fools
I'm a hooker
I'll show you a good time
Tie me to the rafters
I'm a thinker
I could stay there
all day

That's what you can see in her eyes
That's what's scary
That's what you're trying to
All this
It's just an effort to

He drags on a cigarette
Let her play her games with someone else
He thinks and smokes
But all he's got time to do now is smoke

The woman is a threat, sir
She's got unpublished manuscripts
She's a pacifist, sir
She wants us to love the anarchists
The anarchists are calling it rape, sir
The anarchists have got a Queen
Black, multiple legs
A spider
Or a bee
She thinks they're beautiful, sir
The anarchists

She's got a vision of a grand technology
Pistons
Towers
Glass
It's an instrument of genetics
Call in the biologists
Have them check the blueprint
Now
Rush her to the hospital

The detective's a courtesan, sir
She runs the whole thing

The man is tall
Tall as office towers
Or pine trees

And her friends is as beautiful as a flower
Her friend walks barefoot on the grass beside the sidewalk
Knowing that in a lost house
She will defend her friend
Her friend will defend the world
They're ladies dressed like men dressed like ladies
Wearing each other's skins
Even though she's crying

He thinks about men
His friend guesses what I'm up to
A telephone call is made
A life is torn up by the roots
Tea is brewed

She'll probably bring you back to 1962
Stand barefoot on the porch
With the baby
She's knows she's Hunter S.

Through the door is the
Lock and key access controllers

Maybe it's like the core of this place
Like a holy tree of some type in the centre
I don't know how it works really
Outside that box tube
Or whatever it's called is in my opinion a null void
Because it's not like you want to leave this place
But it's not like you feel trapped either
It's weird it's like why would we leave this place
It's like fuck yeah
Outside there is no front door
You can't get out
You could say it's like the Garden of Eden
Which you can

My diamonds is broke uh
My diamonds is broke uh
My diamonds is broke uh
My diamonds is broke uh
My kitties a cutie
She's like a toaster
Emotional toasted
Marshmallow

Are you ready
The three minutes
Starting in about twenty seconds
Ready to be quiet for
Three minutes and twenty seconds
Start the countdown

Three twenty two
Here we go
Uh uh yeah what

Bring you the best in
Hardcore yacht dock
Yeah it's the thought of void
Sipping on the void
Yeah Mac maxi
With the cardiac
Where the yacht crosses
Where the grid cross
It's where the yachts dock
In the void

Adam Kadmon was the prototype
Yeah
He was the first man
The first one
The first model and the first son
Like the Alpha One

Adam Kadmon was the one
He was in the garden of Eden and
He was married to this chick Lilitu
She's was a real bad bitch yeah
She'll eat you
Don't fuck with her
It's the severance
It's the Apple time yeah
It's time for looping
Time for looping
No I ain't looping yeah what

Take these words home and think it through
For the next line I write might be about you
Take these words off the paper oh or the next line
I cross might be about you
Take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
Take these words home and think it through

Uh uh
When I was in the void
I was stuck like
A fucking hundred years
Motherfucker what
Motherfucking hundred years
Since you would be like
I'm sick of that shit
Ima' cross it out
And Adam Kadmon
Yeah I've covered that
But the native dark
Nope
Don't know about that

Yeah any time the temporal
Yeah yeah
Whatever it's about
It's about temporal shit
I know about that
My name is temporal at stirlo dot be ee
That's Temporal Stirlo
Stirlo disease
Yeah
Like temporal epilepsy

Out of captivity
I left relativity
Now I am temporal relativity
Time and space is fake y'all
And the next time I write
Might be about you

Time and space is
A bullshit illusion
It's all Maya
Time and space is illusion uh
Or the temporal illusion be about you
Temporal space is illusion all
It's the same time all it's the same time

Yeah when I did the yacht dock and
I slipped my dock in the cock
Put my cock in where the yacht dock
Now my pen running out that's okay though

The native grid cross is going
I'm going there in about a few hours I don't know yet uh

Severance bitch

In the Chakana, you can have these stairs above and below where you could see this Projection of every process of fiveD, fourD, and threeD all in one reality

When you multiply the Chakana in many spaces and time, you will find these cubes of Realities which creates a sphere

These cubes of reality are the technology towards the ninth dimension

Many beings in this planet realized that the whole world we are living in is like a big Protecta

If we know how to go to 3D in every one of the spots in the network of the Protecta, you Can find the portals through the 6D to go to the core of the Protecta and change every Reality like if it were mirrors looking into the sun

And if you change all of these mirrors, you can switch the 3D towards the 6D going to the Core in nineD

That's why for ancient people, the initiative path was to make men and women into Gods And Goddesses

The path towards the divine was to y that us as matter in 3D were able to transform Ourselves through the void of nineD

That's why it's important to meditate and to find the void within, the void in matter, the Void in the soul, the void in emotions, and the void in the mind

When you accomplish the void and realize that you cannot feel anything, then you simply Are

That's when you are connecting with the ninth dimension

Your body is just a projection from the first dimension and your mind is the only thing that Spreads all over the universe

The 9th dimension doesn't hold any of the dimensions, only the eighth dimension holds Everything

God is not holding anything, god is not even consciousness
God is the void that allows the consciousness to be aware of itself and to create new Universes by freedom

Want to hear one more

I’m out here on my own dying and those suits must’ve bin lying
Must’ve bin lyin’

“Part of the reason we went into Iraq, erm, was, erm, was erm… The main reason we went into Iraq at the time was we thought he had weapons of mass destruction… Turns out he didn’t”)

Maman je me suis cache sous terre
Ils ont detruit l’helecoptre
Je suis la seule entrain d’mourir
Les cons, ils ont me du mentir

Pretty soon bodies lie stinking in wadis, and still you don’t finish up with your enemy
Your righteousness spent in your advertisement for your technology
Now they kill a few back, so you’re on the attack with machines that can think, or so it seems
Smart bombs your pride and the missiles that surf on laser beams

Hey Mom, I’m hiding underground.

If you make beats
Please do continue to exploit modern technology to invent unique sounds
That evolve the musical output of the 21st century
If you're an A&R agent who won't sign a guy who doesn't have any fans
Well that's bloody fair enough then isn't it
And lastly my apologies to the Gallaghers
Wonderwall's a banger
So thanks for listening all the way through
I know these 9 minutes have been long
But like I warned you in the intro
This isn't your average song