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I'm a Mesoamerican Indian 
Jaguar yeah 

Demolish foes that oppose
Threat Jaguar from the sacred fire arose 
Spittin' flows beauty of rose 
Compose

Sacred, Free
Re-Livin' in the moment of the Higher-Me
No thought's, no breath as I try to Re-Collect
All beginnings and Ends
Makes One & The Same
The Riddle

breath your last breathe

I will reap your weakened soul
Now you're under my control
Enter a world build on desire
Enter a world of burning fire

Caught by

a forbidden fruit
Everyone laugh at the fool
First breath of the day I lose
Chillin' on the couches send my mind into a drowning pool
It's bodies over bodies

I've eradicated my fear
Now the world is mind
I'm living through the rhyme
We facing hard times
In the midst of killing season
I dare not touch this mic

an ancient puzzle
Under the mountains
Lies a treasure entombed
Within a sacred hall
The elders hid their lore
The old man's gift
Were mystic scrolls
You, brave

and the challenge to develop has enveloped
Your mind is sacred face it and awaken your true nature
Nature's made us greater than they tell you in the paper
We're full

memories keep the mind from agin'
At least I hope when I open my mind it isn't jaded
Intimidated by liars I'm complicated by priors
What am I 'posed to do

mind be flying so free
I'm in control of everything
My life is like a lucid dream
I'm in paradise my lonely days and nights
On this island
Surrounded by

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And an artist in three short years
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Her music career and has already amassed 3
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So please, don't use this disk in a normal CD player
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of the lightning 
You are the rotation of moons
The passing of cumulous clouds and the rumble of the 808 boom 
From a track played on a street corner in 1988 that

beating tracks up like they owe me money
If you act funny we could get hilarious
There's no comparing this sauce original recipe
cll my heroes in jail

But I ain't taking it hard, I been sacred and starved
You been coulds, should, I'ds like you aching for March
Got your lights knocked out, now you

to release just a bit of what seems to be inside of me like a fire that's growing
Every heartbeat
Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves 

And I stood in the rain
Warm fires we built were all melting
The clock on the wall hails the train, but the tracks are bare
'Cause you're not there

tunes;
I'll be flowing nonstop before to after noon;
Till the 144 is rising out the tomb;
Rebirth of the chosen from a sacred womb;
I'm too hot, my

they label me fire,
With a flame by my name when you see me on the flyer.
You knew you had it coming I'm spitting like Andre Drummond,
Better clear my

Yo, this first track, this shit right here goes out to my mamaw
Yeah you're goddamned right
If it wasn't for you
I wouldn't be the mother fuckin'

St. George and the Dragonet

Stan Freberg

Dr. Demento 20th Anniversary Collection: The Greatest Novelty Records of All Time

1991

His fire
was put out and his maiden-devouring license revoked. Maiden devouring out
of season is punishable by a term of not less than 50 or more than

fire
I'm no liar, from the bottom of my heart I rhyme, never tired
I make my own beats, don't need your wack ass free shit, kid
Personalize my tracks, I

not by Messianic creed
But this panentheistic serenity
For it was in my blood
In my mind
In my heart
These seeds were sown
Ages ago
Once again do we

the fire
Live for extremes, the chaos it brings
Spewing a death ridden lie
Your spirit is lost, won't ever be found
Relapsing your soul as you die

Why can't

say you
I'm a sexy lady
Come on, get down
Get down tonight
Baby, baby
Take it day by day
Baby, baby
Sure you're gonna say

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