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The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing,
As he dances the circular track of the plow ever knowing
That the work of his day measures more than the planting and growing

Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield.

Morning comes
She follows the path to the river shore
Lightly sung
Her song is the latch on the morning's door
See the sun sparkle in the reeds
Silver beads pass into the sea

She comes from a town where they
Call her the woodcutter's daughter
She's brown as the bank where she
Kneels down to gather her water
And she bears it away with a love
That the river has taught her
Let it flow, greatly flow, wide and clear

Round and round
The cut of the plow in the furrowed field
Seasons round
The bushels of corn and the barley meal
Broken ground
Open and beckoning to the spring
Black dirt live again

The plowman is broad as the back
Of the land he is sowing
As he dances the circular track
Of the plow ever knowing
That the work of his day measures
More than the planting and growing
Let it grow, let it grow, greatly yield

What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
Water bright as the sky from which it came
And the name is on the earth that takes it in
We will not speak but stand inside the rain
And listen to the thunder shout
I am, I am, I am, I am

So it goes
We make what we made since the world began
Nothing more, the love of the women
Work of men
Seasons round, creatures great and
Small, up and down, as we rise and fall

What shall we say, shall we call it by a name
As well to count the angels dancing on a pin
Water bright as the sky from which it came
And the name is on the earth that takes it in
We will not speak but stand inside the rain
And listen to the thunder shout
I am, I am, I am, I am

Levitate

Trickster’s running errands
He’s sleazy and he’s wry
‘Round my upper lip
He subtly squeezes out a smile
Then he softly whispers 
The smile upon his face grows wide
The underground is swelling
This city’s about to get high

Take a moment to appreciate
Together we levitate
Take a moment to appreciate
Together we levitate
Take a moment to appreciate
Together we levitate
Come a little closer now
Ground is cracking up

Here
You’re not somebody else
Here
Let’s take a deep dive in because I can see nothing

Now if you’re down and out and battered
Time to get closer now
Only together it feels better
Fighting against the 
Tide that floods our eyes, in disguise comes your man
Tighten up your belt
Cause you can face anybody else
But you

Trickster’s running errands
Takes a moment to measure time
Circular or linear
He’s fucking with my mind
I don’t believe in destiny
This shit don’t change a thing in life
What it’s gonna be
Who it’s gonna be
Why don’t you tell me tonight

Here
You’re not somebody else
Here
Let’s take a deep dive in because I can see nothing

Now if you’re down and out and battered
Time to get closer now
Only together it feels better
Fighting against the 
Tide that floods our eyes, in disguise comes your man
Tighten up your belt
Cause you can face anybody else
But you

but you, 
you tryin’ to figure it out 
Well things thay’re came out 
if you could be someone else 
But you, 
You tryin to be someone else 
You put your mask on your face 
Maybe searching for another rece?

uestion upon the drums and displays mad soul
Soul be the source of the blam Roots fam
As we grow and expand like the afro
With menacing music seriously I'm sinister
I shout, move about, turn it out like minister
Diggin the flip-side when I slide I gets biz with
Mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip that's black man
From the dark room with the mad raps homegrown
Knots and knaps upon the dome from thinkin
I'm sinkin in the sound cause I gets and got down
Lettin Black Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot
Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the Richter
Grits getter so grab your sister
I get wreck so check my respect from the wreck
That I've gotten biting this'll make your fronts turn rotten
The original, rock chewer, from a duo
Whatever called po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke
Kids wanna laugh so I blast on your ass to - wait see
Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot
Style buckwild the acoustic boom
Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn
It's like that y'all
The popcorn popcorn as I pass y'all
I go

Pass the what?

There is no plan B
Just circularity

There is no plan B
Just circularity

Dance, dance, dance 
Circularity friends
Dance, dance, dance
Happy, sweet doughnut romance
Dance, dance, dance
Circularity friends
Dance, dance, dance!

Let’s measure how we feel
‘Cause happiness is real

Measure how we all do
Nature, me and awesome you

Respecting nature, the best chance
To thrive, live balance
And dance, dance, dance!

I won't condone
The misspent measure. The dissonant voice

It's a hell of a haul it a ponderous lift
So much to recall so much forget
No such thing as an unbridgable rift
Day-by-day it gets wide

If reparations take
This makeshift span accepting the weight
The circuitous path, at last, made straight
We'll be side-by-side

I'll be doin' it better the next time
Should a next time materialize
If ever I'm staring this circular friendship
Squarely again in the eye

Get it up, get it in, get
It out, don't sit on it, we know it's hard
Tryna rep for Jesus believers from the block
To the hood to the yard
You feel like Noah huh- you
Tryna hold it down
But when you stop and look around
No one solid to be found
Wait don't grow weary man
Listen close and hear me man
Know you feel alone in your
Zone or your city man
But all across the globe Christians
Are getting it on
Stand for the truth though it
Feels like you're standing alone
(stand) grow in grace and reason
(preach) In and out of
Season (Christ) crucified even if we get martyred like Stephen
(pray) for a faithful few (raise)
Up a faithful crew know we in this together
Pray for us as we pray for you
(look) what you feeling we feeling
But keep on building cause
God is into revealing His
Glory using His children
Sometimes it's lonely but know that
You ain't the only one
Standing up for the truth and
Anticipating the holy One

Begin blazing the trail if you can look
And see em sitting on the job
Consistently dissing the God that done
Saved us from hell
Be standing examples with answers for
Seekers seeking salvation or
Sinners who swamped in they
Sin from circular situations
It's sad -I noticed you're
Weary -it's clearly
A time to reflect on the
Cross of the Christ in spite of
How many times they reject
You've got -fam in Dallas
Texas and fam in St louis and fam
That's in Philadelphia standing
In this confusion
We brothers in love with the Lover who
Loved us enough to embrace us
The least we can do is just stand
In their face and then take it
The face of temptation the face
Of persecution so face it
We made it -just praise and continue
To stand and be suited
Because the Lamb has included people like us
To carry the truth and share in the
Truth in a land that's polluted
In extreme measures take pleasure in
What the Father has done
Don't get weary in well doing
If you in the Son

I'm not a quitter I'm a fighter
I'm a fight since Elijah was taken high up
On a mountain of fire
Man I'm inspired to stand
I take pride in my camp stay quiet I can't
Play private and clandestine
My plan is stay biased the chance
To take I AM and champ-ion His views
Man it's so beautiful that
I pray why is it scant
It ain't wisest to plant
Before plucking the root
Take Jeremiah for example
No punches were pulled
Saints rise up and stand
Don't plunge in the pool
A blatant obvious stance
On state college campuses make a
Lot of them tense so what you ain't cool
Stand firm in the faith
You can't swerve when they shake you
With questions that are hard
To answer in debates
Standard has been raised
Seven thousand ain't bowed to Baal
Man get your hands up if
You don't follow the crowd

Here we go
This is how to fit ya door on the hinges
Right, firstly
If your home is very old, first check if the top corners are square
One corner could be up to 1/4" (6 mm) higher than the other
Use a large framing square if you have one or use a square piece of cardboard
Measure the width of the opening in three places, because if a doorjamb is bowed, the width will be less in the center
Measure the height of the opening at both sides of the doorway
If they are not the same, check if the floor is level
If the floor is higher at one side, the door should be cut to have this angle at the bottom
Step 2 - buy a door to fit your frame
Interior doors are normally sold only in widths of 28", 30", 34" and 36"
Almost all are 80" high, so the door may have to be cut at the bottom
The door should be only slightly narrower, (about 1⁄8 inch (0.32 cm), than the finished opening
If the width of the door you buy is slightly too wide you can cut it to fit
Step 3 - mark the door for trimming
Allow for a gap of 1⁄8 inch (3.2 mm) along the doorknob side o the door
If a gap is too narrow the door may not close in hot, humid weather because it will expand
Allow for a gap of 3⁄8 to 1⁄2 inch (9.5 to 12.7 mm) under the door
If the floor is not level, cut the door at an angle to allow for gap that is the same on both sides
Allow for a larger gap at the bottom if the door swings out over a carpet
Right, part 2
Ordering a door to fit
Step 1 - trim the door to fit your frame if necessary
Saw, plane, or use a belt sander to remove the wood up to the pencil marks, then sand the edges until they are smooth
It is better to trim too little than too much
If you're replacing an old door, you can lay the old door on top of the new door and trace around it to easily mark where your cuts will be
If you must take off more than about 1⁄8 inch (0.32 cm) of the door, use a circular saw
For smaller amounts, use a plane or a belt sander
2 - check if the door fits, with about an 1/8" gap on one side
With shims under the door and someone else to help you hold it up, place the door in the frame and see if it fits properly
If it doesn't fit, you will need to trim it again until the fit is perfect
Mark the locations of the hinges now
Place the door - oh shit
The tracks finished
Never mind
Fuck you

Climb the quarter notes
Monkey bar the half notes
Slide on attached
Or detached eighth notes
Look into these whole note eyes
The skin is musical texture
Uplift your staves
And catch these treble and bass clefs
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature

Rise
Sound satellites
Having visual windows
And pair of destination transportations
Scatters the sky twenty moons
Unravel legs arms body and head
Their moves to see every second sixty
Then resumes moon like appearances
Accompanied by two planets
Composed of meteoric fragments
Diagonally circular
God's hands be on those rings
Like vinyl on Turn t's
A ponderous massive
Asteroid microphone
Descriptively deep detailed
Firmly tenaciously held
By Father God
MCing speaking to us
The boundless number of stars
Reflect in mobility
To constellate
Close configurationally
To create a boundless number
Of inscriptions and drawings
Graffiti what the stars elemental

Climb the quarter notes
Monkey bar the half notes
Slide on attached
Or detached eighth notes
Look into these whole note eyes
The skin is musical texture
Uplift your staves
And catch these treble and bass clefs
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature

On ground whirlpools in waters
All of them three-Forths
Downward deeply keeping rotation
Graffiti artists stand on the sandy shores
To activate the quarters of a ways to go
For an imbedded cut in the bottom floor
Magma floating up
Moving back and forth in the high tide
Orange and yellow handfuls of lava
They roll into balls, still molten
To be put to work to glaze a surface
The leaving of each hand stroke
Immediately cool and harden
The shell cracks and falls off
Exposing various colors of crystallize stones
Treble clef and bass clef
With your their measure lines
Revolve in the form of funnels
Spindle weaves
The ceremony masters mastery
A masterwork of tongue muscle expressionals
The emcee transfiguration vessels
To the same degree or amount word spoken
Rhythmic bones element
Breaker ladies breaker gentlemen
B-boy and b-girl
Liquid pivot moves
You sender blaze body glowers

Climb the quarter notes
Monkey bar the half notes
Slide on attached
Or detached eighth notes
Look into these whole note eyes
The skin is musical texture
Uplift your staves
And catch these treble and bass clefs
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature

Climb the quarter notes
Monkey bar the half notes
Slide on attached or detached 8th notes
Look into these whole note eyes
The skin is musical texture
Uplift your staves
And catch these treble and bass clefs
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature

Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature
Launching to listeners
Beautiful Music in Signature

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Viruses in your sinuses, vaccines and pico-machines
Laced into your toothpaste, unseen in your proteins
Its that circular game, where far right and left are the same
Calling out Fascists, Socialists, Communists or they use some other name

They sell you VR and drugs so you’ll sleep till you’re slaving again
So you’re thinking like slugs, blind, from cradle to the grave they put you into
Prisons of fear where they’ll enchain and retrain your brain
Measure and drain you, Pleasure and Pain…

Chorus: Fuck me I better do what you tell me!

You told me I could never make my dream reality
You told me I could never live with this mentality
You told me I could never live without formality
I guess being me is far from your normality
You told me I, ay ay
I would rather die, ay ay
Than ever say goodbye, ay ay
To this fucking high, ay ay
I feel like my life is at quite the important junction
So many variables I'm feelin' like a function
Thinkin' be so circular I'm feelin' like a munchkin
Trying to put this shit together I need a conjunction
I know what I need to do it's become so apparent
Trying to place my fear under the shadow of my parents
When really I'm the one holding me back cus' I'm embarrassed
Embarrassed that my dream is sellin' out concerts in Paris
Embarrassed that I wanna take my days of like I'm Ferris
Damn it feels so good to be myself be so transparent
I promise this ain't temporary this shit is inherent
I'm sorry that you wanted me to follow be a parrot
But my vision too clear you fed me one too many carrots
Stopped letting opinions be the measure of my merit
This my slice of happiness I do not wanna share it
No I do not
You told me I could never make my dream reality
You told me I could never live with this mentality
You told me I could never live without formality
I guess being me is far from your normality
You told me I, ay ay
I would rather die, ay ay
Than ever say goodbye, ay ay
To this fucking high, ay ay
I just spent 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 bands at CC yeah
Shiny shiny wanted all the diamonds and they VV's yeah
Movie movie wanted her face all up on the TV yeah
Mike Amiri denim couldn't catch her in no Levi's yeah
I know that she need me yeah
Coursin' through her bleed me yeah
Wifey finds it difficult to effectively please me yeah
Wanna search and seize me yeah
Hold me tight and squeeze me yeah
Sorry if it's hard I've never really liked it easy yeah
I'm an engineer so I'm collecting data to
Calculate the minimum amount of work I gotta' do
I'm tired of this shit I just want my Mom and Dada to
Tell me we're so proud of you
Tell me we're so proud of you
You told me I could never make my dream reality
You told me I could never live with this mentality
You told me I could never live without formality
I guess being me is far from your normality
You told me I, ay ay
I would rather die, ay ay
Than ever say goodbye, ay ay
To this fucking high, ay ay

What are we left with
A song for a fairytale
Sinking sensations veiled
By warm myths years ago
Hours stretch into infinity
Left my soul in sanguinity
In your sleepy haze, life falls apart
In this state, your soul meets your heart
Hold your breath, hold your breath
For now I know that you aren't real
I'm all alone, awakened in sweat
Forgotten my name in fear of my threat
Give me a sign, not patterns and lights
I've fallen so far from sobering heights
I'm so sick of all of this
And I feel free in this darkened bliss
Drown it all in lust and vice, there is no fear
And when I fall into the arms of astral dreams
I know you'll cheer
I have tried and tried to find my way through haze
Through dust and wasteful days
But, this is farewell
Here it comes for me now
Hypocrites, desolate, you're all fake
Why can't you see
Faith - without it, there is no fear
And fear without a faith
Will bring you and I closer
What will I be in the end
With all this pain to amend
Please, what is it like
Feeling but nothing in those astral dreams
March on time, March on time
With or without me, with or without you
And the world slows, and my silence grows
Circled by lights and still walls
They know I tried to run
And they've come back for me
They say I'm safe, I'm OK
But I know that I've lost my mind
I'm not who you see
Mind and body ripped to pieces
I've gone too far, this thought never ceases
There are lights and there are gardens
But no signs of life
Mental tectonics
I'm moving... you're shifting
I'm all that's left in my life
This is it - suffering all of the misery
Destiny was not so far now, now I see this is what I should be
Once alive - coveting pleasures and seeking some measure
To rapture the flesh and to service the Self as a God
Death and destruction begets but more pain, so defy it with me
For this life is of pleasure, I'll seize my desire and become the liar
Cast away fear and despair through lust and great pyre
This temple shall crumble before I greet fire
Vice and lust becomes my will
When this faith is tattered and destroyed
Hold my hand, running to the void
Without cause, I'll rend my will and
Take what's mine
I know this is all I am
Too far, so far
Their pain's my pain
My soul's reborn now
Now I know
Through decadent righteousness we seek to impose upon the Earth
A set of circular ideals brandishing newer and newer masks
Wiping away all semblance of ignominy and with impunity
Your joy is my joy, for your pain is my pain
Life consume me now, for
Your Joy is my Joy
And your Pain is my Pain and
Your Love is my Love
We are one, fractalized
As I'm alone, the waves crashing on me
It's all a game, to what degree
Don't cry for me, this is what I'll be
Dust in the sea
This vessel will fade in time, I know
But I'll hold you close in my afterglow
It's all a game, so pure
With this truth, my opalescent soul
Show them love
Show them life
Show them life and love

Yeah
Bad guy, with precision explain the definition
The indecision of this stressed case, what is a villain
A militant killer, charges to face, long years in prison
Or the clever, calculating mastermind to convict him
I hate thinkin' 'bout the processes, how the world works
You can't draw conclusions, gotta be informed first
'Cause there is a reason for every treason committed
Is it a lie or a truth and will it please the defendant
'Cause the Arabs don't hate Europeans for nothin'
Flashback to Catholics crusadin' armies upon 'em
And I'ma Christian but this ain't about religion
This about lives at risk in the hands of zealous killing
Genocides incited by broken, bitter civilians
Revolutions against corrupt tyrants, the vile and wicked
Why do they obtain the fame, wealth, and name
If you wanna rule you gotta embrace the game's ways
So play, play, play 'till Judgement Day
When a higher power returns and comes down to say
"You sold your soul for everything, appeared to be driven
But when the sleep comes that pact gone follow with it"
Let us see ahead and redirect our vision
We livin' in insolence, it's iridescently hidden
Just spin it in rotation to uncover the wisdom
Our reflections are deceiving, the mirror mess with the image
Who's the bad guy
(I got set up one too many times)
I ask you now, who's the bad guy
(I got set up one too many times)
Let's put all the stereotypical stuff on half time
(I got set up one too many times)
Look into the mirror and retrace through our sad lives
(I got set up one too many times)
Pry up off the mask and look into those mad eyes
(I got set up one too many times, I)
Who's the bad guy
(I got set up one too many times)
I ask you now, who's the bad guy
(I got set up one too many times)
Let's put all the stereotypical stuff on half time
(I got set up one too many times)
Look into the mirror and retrace through our sad lives
(I got set up one too many times)
Pry up off the mask and look into those mad eyes
(I got set up one too many times)
The art of manipulation
Calmness disintegratin', my chill and patience, for real
Make a big deal of nothing and kill with flagrance
Don't even say that I took what you said wrong
My sword drawn
Spear comin' at'chu four-pronged
But how am I rash, how
This is my retaliation since you gotta bad mouth
Yeah, so I gotta lash out
I gotta stand up 'cause these suckers sat down
And I don't understand why physical toll beats mental
Bruises will fade but the brain can never let go
Misinterpret the perpetrator flirtin' with, irkin' the hate
Murderers evolve from the learning of pain, I urgently say
Surgery can't replace memory, maybe it can, but science don't perfect everything
There's better dreams but this is the cruel, cruel world
Where family murders family and boys will hurt girls
Villains can evolve from the worst situations
But villains are all the cursed men who made them
How can you love when the conflict rotates
Circular reasoning always ends in no place, no way
The blame always goes both ways
An eye calls the shots but why do we obey
One way to greatness, okay, then go pay
But ain't nobody gonna save you when your road fades
Like a set up
Villainy is a small measure
It's pressure
Blindly tricks you when it befriends you
There is no daunting conquest to rock Heaven
The revolution ain't televised but we got the treasure
I got set up one too many times
I got set up one too many times, I
I got set up one too many times, I, I
I got set up one too many times
I got set up one too many times, I
I got set up one too many times, I, I
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy
Who's the bad guy

GYifted enough ta Stand Rock alone.. foes turn Chicharrón

Yet , I urge you to look back, Before this..
Measure
YOur next moves,
PARAPhrases and attitudes
Bad boy boss, elite paraded Images Circulated.

Now I'm not necessarily about Breakin ya down ta size.

Jive pants tattered kicks
Sunday sabbath less
Lose-lose, 22 caps in that catchers mitt
And daddy's absence was the reason
Why the swagger's this
Similar to abstinent ass and
You ain't tappin' shit
Who rap rancid as rats acid with four and a
Half rations of horse laxatives
Down the hatch again
And dip fast as shit when
All the cash cacklin'
Stanzas of them axes that him have
To cut the chatter with
Hard as the wall of Clay
Cassius that my back against
Hulk smash brackets that the masses
Try to stash him in
Half pans labyrinth, half black magic grip
Black flak jacket tap dancin'
In a passion pit
Golf Wang cut and stitch surgical
Lips slurpin' that lit purple
My bitch circular
Not givin' shit's like writers
When it's personal
Disgurstin' as dick burpin'
When it's vertical

Oh shit that's the end huh
Aww, un uh man, I like talking shit
I feel like P diddy!