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hypochondriadic rapper from the valley
Sporadic bandit imported from yo T dot V
To deal with ease
So ce la vie
But really tell um lately I been drifting off that

Life is deceiving while death is revealing
The mystic forces in the soul
Mind is receiving the certain dark feeling
The murderous sources

and play where life plies open like a verdant valley, burrowing down to a life-giving spring where children and warriors alike drink sumptuously. For I know

mindful
Mama mild
With the artist's soul
And the Harpo smile
Mama mystic
From the valley town
Blessed to bed her babies down
Little fighter
Without fear

a pleasant mystic
In the crescent I suggest you visit
Where things are best when they are just simplistic
Like fried catfish & E&J
My aunt Gaynell got you if

your journey
Ask your questions, stay in motion
Do not trade your soul for coal
Be authentic my little mystic

You are daylight
You are thunder
Don't go

the alleys, concrete valleys, mystic rallies
'Til we tally up the valiant and malintent of my incents
In other words, the figures in my neon checkered dreams

the most. 
Starlight. 
No guts. 
No galaxy. 
Role with me.
Life is a mystic ride. 
From the high to the low to the stay high. 
Some care less.
Even though I

It's ok tho cuz I choose to live in love and light to be free

You know I've been thru the valley of the shadow of death
The devil wanted me to take

At midnight, in the month of June
I stand beneath the mystic moon
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim
Exhales from out her golden rim
And, softly dripping,

Mystic warriors, death acolytes
Dragon slayers, holy knights
I've bested, I've triumphed
Victorious, as champion I'm crowned
And thus by honour bound

back to when
I was sober with tiny black ex's on my hands
Damn

That's why
Don't wanna dance
At Mystic Valley Band
The singer gets too drunk
And everyone

Everlasting life flows through the valley of the mystic
My spirit is within all things
You can hear it if you listen

I won't outlast the earth

The sleeper

At midnight, in the month of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim,

her the splash, I'ma dash out the ovaries
Call me in the morning, book the AirBNB
3 days out in Cali, in the Valley, cuz she diggin me
Alright... give

At midnight gloom, in the month of June, 
I stand beneath the mystic moon. 
A vapor strong,  and dewy dim, 
Exhales from out her golden rim, 
And,

Uh
Nature Boy Chris Flair
6'2" 200 plus, big bear
Cali flag, Get money like a valley dad
After the get back I just "Kickback" like Cali Swag
Been

the Henga valley, north of Malawi
Phoka's holders of the magic something I carry
A lotus I am moulded from Goddess Ng'ambis
Cut from the Nya Unthali's my

The landscape also grows birch, holly, rowan and hazel
Which host mystics intent on reprisal
So there must be a hymn for an old oak wood
Where god fearing

Down upon the kitchen floor
You are the strings
Plucked by those mystic winds
I am the chord and progression to sing
We'll work the numbers
Make them add

I'm not uno de quelli stringi
Mano e stamo pace
Non vengo al tuo concerto perché non mi piace
Mystic One, ITP
Dentro ad ogni strofa come sul
Tappeto

again
Again and again they pretend but never your friends
Green valleys in their eyes surprise them to make amends
As you flow the eternity of life itself

My mystic quest is about to begin
My armor is hard and my sword's shining bright
I have to find my strength within
To fight like the true warrior

We're close
Mist ascended from the valley
The moated castle shows its silent beauty
It arose
Like a snowdrop that braved the frost
This is the beacon