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supplanted white
The light of day gave way to the dark to night

Oh so forlorn 
All reduced to ashes
Entombed in this form
Lamenting these pastures

Cursed be

Winners Circle

Anderson Paak

Ventura

2019

This is not some super conventional, extra slick talk
Meant to convince you of master classes
Reduced to simple form, there's nothing formulaic

Bodies/crystalline words and sharding teeth over take my mouth at conception 
Will the wicked overtake me 
Are my actions those of a howled whisper breaking form

the slavery of ideas.
of minds, hearts and bodies,
it has reduced all life forms
to a slaughter beast, slave ...
of social hallucination, politically correct,

and left to wandering
Burned and left undying
Human form reduced to anguish empty prayers to GOD

Poison venom pagan skills
Ancient wisdom voodoo spells

fluid
You hair is singed: your flesh is black, your form reduced to ruin
I pull your crispy outer skin to reveal your bloody tissue
I chomp the chips

of the elements
Will rank the matrices that brought them here

When invertible
Reduced to column echelon form
Fibering these planes to reach the vector group
Will

reduced to spit
Vision's gone again. Form grows old
Don't wanna see you get put down. My body fails and you get put down. Milky

the end

To be consumed, into nothing be released
Forever longing to feel the fucking heat
Forever
Forever

Let it burn
Reduced to embers
In this form it's

Purest forms of humankind reduced to a dollar
The bottom line is king
Like the kings of our father's then
Be grateful for the things 
that slip through out

vectors

Forms and shapes instantly reduced
Navigating contours asphyxiated
I hear unfocused arrows swimming in aether
Revealing hopeless zero-dimensional

THE BOTTOM LINE IS KING

Music, art and cinema well they used to inspire
Purest forms of humankind reduced to a dollar
The bottom line is king
Like

and open the gates
My wrath will plunder Jerusalem
Setting it under scorched earth policy
The Great temple will be reduced to rubble
I, destructor

money instead!

So raise a fist to resist this capitalist bullshit
You get the gist, I'm an anarchist
I see cities, reduced to communities filled with

takes its form as hell comes forth
I am walking in blindfolds
Miraculously dodging the edge of the fall
I am conspiring against myself
A subspecies

a manic teleology. 
The wretched of the earth are de-personified 
and reduced to nothing but technology. 

Bellowing out from the chasm of 
His churning

memory"
"Perhaps I have dreamt
Or forever I was in transit"

Lights have taken form
Blinding and majestic
Encompassing its own absence

The once empty void

blasting like pins
No more looking back this time
Strangled by your desire
Life is reduced
My mind is jaded
You're my darkest adversary in it's purest form

Hollow Bones

Wu-Tang Clan

CMJ New Music, Vol. 89

Ayo, ayo, ayo, high potency Thai, smoke a bag of black
And feel the vibe, born to be wise, we form on a rise
The corner mean five, horns in

been scorched

My faith is reduced to ash
Their whispers grow louder
Begins my transformation into the  that will bring on the end
Their dismal liturgies

Is bring the demon back to you
Win this fight for everyone
That found their fate reduced to none
We won't be free
You can help others, not me
Prevent

Warping- flesh melts and starts to dangle and hang- dripping away
Morphing- pustules form- masking your face- blistering pain
Congealing- coagulated

have fallen
Many years of knowledge
Reduced to ashes

Resist in the future
Resources are dying
Life is on the verge of death
For underestimating nature

brings the thaw

Reduced to wraiths
Icy claws grasp the souls with lack of faith
One final journey to death's grim embrace
Lines of regret etched into