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#12,171 in subgenre
Peak #85
Charts
Peak #983
Uploaded
January 31, 2006
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MP3
MP3 1.9 MB • 128 kbps • 2:05
Lyrics
Lost soul in this world, Quest to raise the earth
Drop a verse of poetry, elegantly so im heard
First steps on this path of life, picked up the mic
The quiet type observer, i'l sit back and watch you fight
Climb the mountains in my way when i pray
A breath of fresh air to start my day
Burn incense and meditate
Aquiring a higher mindstate
I sit back, with a beat, and let my rhymes formulate
Seeking understanding, If you understand me
I move swift like Mampi, Lyrically a newbie
Speaking realistically, not egotistically, simplistically
Like paint to canvass, an artist surrounded by madness
Starting to recall what my pre-incarnation plan is
Understand it, A lightworker from another planet
I inhabit, the sticks not the city
Thick with trees, keep it witty
My lyrics woven tight like tapastries
Another wordsmith, i seperate the truth from the myth
Gettin' tangled in my thoughts as my mind starts to drift
Zoning out, shifting through, Beta, Alpha and Theta
Sedated, gettin' weaker, sittin' swayin' to the speaker
Fear of burnout, Gathering knowlege inside to churn out
The words out, im tryin' to help, doin my work now
Doin this no time, Yet already writing fine rhymes
I dont try to be the best, just my best i try
Gazin' at the starships in the sky, Descretely using disguise
As they watch over the wise, From the church iv'e seen them rise
No suprise, From a base, on the chase at night
Lookin' so gracefull in flight, Blessed with a wonderous sight
Watchin' all my life or now that the time is right
For us to awaken and rise, The second coming of christ
Everybody rise to the occasion in preperation
Of this revolution thats been devised.
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