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I can spit just what you want
I can spit just what you need
Knowledge over greed
Get it in with Bobby Gore
Rock on a beat by his seed
Let me proceed

[Chorus:]

Got you on my mind, in my
Heart all the time, I want you
By my side and I want you
Close, you being far away
Got me feeling like a ghost

powers to produce prolific prisms
Reflecting and detecting all these light waves and provisions
Provided by the hands and minds of nine division
Dividing

Catch me sittin' on a motherfuckin' coastline, I ain't close by
Cutie on my side, cause she my cosine
Sortin' out the game behind my closed eyes
I

Rowe yea
Every Morning when i rise I look to the Sky and think god i'm alive
And i keep going step by step I just keep going
Thru the rain

speckled by the sunlight
Iridescent prisms twinkle when it's just right
She's a hybrid like a mermaid and nymph is
But an insult comparing her to man's

and the air we take for granted transforms into a sea of wonder. As you sway to the rhythm of "Beneath the Nitrogen Sea," let yourself be squeezed by the 14.7

Puff, the Magic Dragon

Peter, Paul and Mary

Ten Years Together: The Best of Peter, Paul and Mary

1970

Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee
Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff

Puff (The Magic Dragon)

Peter, Paul and Mary

Moving

1963

Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee
Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff

6 MC's

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's

Stormburner
Eye of the storm wolves of the sea

Blood now spilled soaking the ground
Our enemies are marked by the spears
Spoken by the force most divine

breathe, hold the air in

I'm being stalked by a
Thing with odd features
Like a biomechanical deep sea creature
Gnawing on rocks and metal don't
Make my

the pound
Kaleidoscopic shades into the prisms fade
Greeted by beings who told me this was all a dream so
Free (your) Mind (from)
Shackles they been cuffing

Gotta get em
Here's an ism
Pacifism
My minds my prison
A cloudy prism
Partly pristine
Muddied
By the obscene
Still making a scene
Strange to think

that's how I keep it living
Fire, ice, and earth, got it all, got the vision

I been fishing by the lake (Fishin')
Farmin' on these slimes
I don't hang

honest: our feelings wane by the day
Sapped by the screens

Sapped by the screens we cradle 
Rotting culture brain-soup ladle 
The pursuit of modern

All by myself, I need help, will you help me
I'm not me, I'm not I, I'm not self
Control me
This is the old me
The painful, I'm sorry
The shameful,

It's time we take a look
At intrinsic visions that got us shook
Dimensions skipping a beat to the hook
Of pretentious decisions of defeat written by

the trap, in the system lead to prison. 
Cause you know we all tracked, by a model they call prism,
Take your face off the map, it all depends how much you

to sleep
Cause my thoughts are always haunting my conscience
I'm in a prism, not a prison
A vision that was twisted by my kin when I was little
Now if life's

A blind man still has visions
He's granted such clarity and
Ordinarily it
Never gets considered
Your journey
Is all defined by your attitude
Quite

a direction by only learning
I just push the pedal, until my feet become numb while it is burning
Two figures on my shoulder, suddenly my conscience lurking

Is

lumen that blinded God in the morn'
And then by noon I might be at the top of the world emanating for you and yours to enjoy
And if I fall it's

inhibited by the shift of man's nature
And the descendants of time the ambition of the mind
So to destine the aforementioned of what has been

Amidst