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Time's up
Starin' at my sunrise desktop
Every dream I had gets lost in the backdrop
Livin' in a post-job life in a flash pandemic,
Is little bit

all hand in hand

My pops is so evil, I don't understand He think his presence alone is enough
So I learned all this shit by myself, I'm just sayin

the blessing them going trinkle
My people was chosen, most the rest posing
They in a lullaby, I 'bout to pry their eyes open, open
I realize we in the golden

of how I clearly show I'm nearly so
About to really blow you think they see us coming clearly no
An eerie glow coming from your stereo get them tranced in

Internal light takes over my might, without the oversight
Guided by angels or whatever higher powers
I got higher while I burned Mary's flowers
A universe in

of us be losing our identities,
I telephoned my shrink and he said maybe I should come and see him
Monday, but by Monday I'll be
Floating in the Hudson

below, but I can see the Golden Gates
I was singing outta key, now Holy Spirit automates
There's beauty in surrender, I'd give all them day
Where I

plan
Made us in his own image, molded us like dolls
And orchestrated the great fall
Omniscient, call him by his name, beg and he'll listen
Adam, Eve,

bumping Fiona Apple
I'm the weird beard grower, a ghost
A feared flow-er a myth, a gift shower
I been sipping on a Snapple
In the cypher you can find me
I'm

the land, this is the greatest lie that was ever told
Us over us by men, so I'm ready to take a stand, cause the power's in our hands,
We up, we up, we up,

around but you used to the rejection
It's a strange feeling people intentions change by the hour
You put your soul in it, you inspire and empower

I live

of stars
Beneath the moon mark our fate with sacred signs
Her violet glow reflects in my soul
through mountains and seas

My journey unfolds
Flowers bloom,

to infinity,
Flow tighter than a genie's lamp, there's no stoppin' me, respectfully.

(Got it, got it)

Drive by in my five-point-oh, shatterin' yours and livin'

about the Lotus flower
Now I'm 19 bout to graduate High School
It was Shayde with young in the front til' I hit 21
Went from being the quiet one in

Magnum Opus of the Aether
Kodama in the forest gathered to greet ya
Spring Sister from a spring twister
I knew day one that the earth had kissed ya

the outhouse hole
And I bet a skin walker can kill Predator
All sick man

I'm a Lyrical flow-er in bloom
Like a shotgun blast it go boom
When I come up in

bread in the toaster
A Colombian coffee roaster
Good weed toker, never been a choker
Your boy on a poster, flower
More growth than a publicly listed

"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'n' Mama said it was

is gettin told today
I have not read their news, I strategize the plays
In a golden cage on stolen land I choose to escape
Land of the greed home

of the third splashin’ every herb in an orderly fashion
My infinite thought pattern is limitless
Y’all 85 dumb def and blinded by the primitive, it’s the God

wonder
Under golden curls
For this girl, not a care in the world
She's doing barrel rolls in the grass
Mom's turn, where to go?
Begins wandering, searching

and find the light bestowed in
Mighty figures after giving what is golden
You heard that I was Led2Gold a week ago
(A week ago?)
I've been sitting

And just watching the Thunderstorm come in
And yeah so that was

So yeah giving that context
You were a summer Thunderstorm on my drought Of golden sunshine

Fly Now

Megan Slankard

Lady Is a Pirate

2004

I took my favorite cds and everything that's golden
In other words 14 dollars and that apple I had stolen
I really had no idea this tomorrow happened