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Justice, Courage, Benevolence
The assemblance of Politeness, Honesty, Honor in the fold
Total Loyalty, Character and Self-Control
I wasn't born japanese
but these lines studied bushido
didn't plan my hands ugly now i don't hurry the free throw
ain't no buddy to the study tuxedo
see all faults in armor no closing bleed
ronin speaks: "breath even in the second that deaths greets"
each fall the leaves fall at descent sequence speeds
the nature of decay's allegiance to repeats
if not the seasons what reasons do bee's keep?
until end I will defend weakened, these demons don't sleep
old soul my own achievements won't teach - just breech
in seige we know cleave, cut, sweep
my katana handle lead by example
inscribe substantial scrolls on the beach
the environment provides all
remember a medicine guide
embers of december fire tempers iron when dulled
in times of violence, the way to silence is resolve
delay tyrant, trap spring fast spear repulse
but if i meet death on the field and fall
the sun people will not grieve
for the caste of flash steel was my call
when young i had far
sky arc lighting charger
when i said goodbye to father
never cried at sayonara
for a dying star's light embarks
sight disarm like flight of arms
now i'm trying harder
on the path, it'll be murder
grass sways with the pass of the usurper
like no fertile ground lasts without converger
the shouts of the worker
each test a second less, like when the dojo burned
each breath a weapon slept, no soldier earned
and each step a tempest swept - the older learned
a landslide clearly, the Harakiri
with my hands tied kill me
one man's pride against the guilty
the environment provides all
remember a medicine guide
embers of december fire tempers iron when dulled
in times of violence, the way to silence is resolve
delay tyrant, trap spring fast spear repulse
but if i meet death on the field and fall
the sun people will not grieve
for the caste of flash steel was my call
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Cedric Till
Breaking cycles, Wheel of Fortune and the Chariot
Escaping the grasp of the past casting its darkest lariat
30 silvers for my frenemies to pay the ferrymen
Shrugged off the weight of a world I'm tired of carrying
Penning incantations for innovation for self
Necessary for a generational shift to refill the well
Poured from a empty cup, Peter Pan wouldn't drink the swill
Rash decisions made out of fear, I asked for benadryl
A bitter pill to swallow was watching my pride die
On the fields of my internal battles, and I left the tags behind
Slaved away for deferred dreams I helped mastermind
Shackles hit the floor, it felt exactly as advertised
Relationships capsized, when one fitted all, and it backfired
Like it "always has been", from the jump
Life is noisy, so contrarian babble gets no attention
Just let insomniac dogs lie, why even rouse the rabble?
Chaotic neutral, regret spells death
When grapevines are tattletales, you failed the Bechdel test
Empathy is but a superpower, revenge is bittersweet
The truth is sour, but I crave the umami of harmony
And so I won't be salty if you choose a coward's way out
Therefore if ego is your drug, I watch it play out
Move forth in alignment, lose my confinements and break out
Cycles, patterns, shadows and tell you bastards to stay out
Marrow
this grave ground blood eagle tool kit
like feel their lung feeble fuel quit
only a few trips reach me
brainstorm in the grey matter beyond good n evil nietzsche
over your head i packed for fiji
know the ledge, you flat earth facts search can't map in 3d
now ghosts lack the ouija
unreal the one wheel mule kick easy
peep the c.v they ammo beebees
if you can't change the channel cancel endangered species
and all standard treaties
command device float bicycle E.Ts over snowglobe icicle freezees
bridges their tunnel vision caused defect
can't see what's surround em accounting troxler effect
now off with their head
a quarter impulse propulsion system
i'm repulsed with my old convictions - for loot free'd my week
with food to feed disease we reap
the song goes nothing om wrote spoke finished
for a soul can't complete scroll physics
just make a sound in megatown jenga bound old bridges
cold winters and broken abode fixtures
so until ghost go vicious with how i approach pictures
that invade the brain like aim to vein dope sickness
with well wishes for you bowl of gold fishes
those zygote 4 minute mode ellipsis behold witness
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Marrow
oort cloud this occasion for alarm now commonplace
when you bomb good you leave a lotta hate
a water weight wrought trauma toss tonka grade
why play it safe no prayers or armor plates
i will never dishonor space
with minimal works the sagas age this mineral earth congo base
unleaded like red weather
could of gone to waste but the dead leather is bongo breaks
dead center their combo caves
weapon of acre second nature bronco race
appeared he out ranked them, 11 spears
no spirit of sanctum handgun for heaven here
you lose some you win som e this wind spun wing chun
a little search in middle earth til ring flung
the bison breath aired shockwave dossier cipher reps
i feel cold the real code, not dot com hypoxia hypertext
cus invention don't echo chamber recycled steps
Senbyo
砂地を這う 盲いた筆跡に
錆びた浮体を湛えて失跡する
具象と呼ぶ塩気の水位から
先駆者の骨を拾い 指に絡む
湿度にふと海溝を想う
彼の低域へと胎動の如く
蠢く暗色の帯に連なり
不可解な筆致で沈む
拙い配色に溶けてゆく垂直性の
磁場に留め置かれた月を無形の
波で洗う 美しき深奥を
それは虚無に満ちた我が心象の
ほつれた縫い目からこぼれ出る
叫びという粗砂に均された野をせせる
無意義な筆圧へと重なり
いわゆる逸脱へと肉迫する
失落という落差からしつらう
新しい谷に流し込む幾許かの
乾いた波と架空の雲
これは 然る標高に達する極度の陶酔であり 風の轍を編む
水面の文脈から ただ詩となる
つまり無いことで満たされた流体
非在という永遠の余韻を崇拝する
静脈的な夜の系譜から
言語化した輝度が揺れている様を描写する
不穏な線描であり
技法という枠における辺境から
蠱惑的な彩度で投棄する
干上がった海の肖像と
凍りつく波としての自画像である
これは一見 滑落とすら見まごう跳躍だ
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Pheonix Pharoah
I Keep My Head In The Clouds
While Still Grounded
Words Shift Tectonic Plates
Remote Viewing To Triangulate
On Ya Position You Cant Escape -
A Mass Multitude Of Mediums
With The 3rd Eye Mode On Activate -
They See Through The Lies
So Seeing Is Not Believing
Dont Get Tricked
By What Your Reading -
Between The Lines I Seen It -
Meditated On Benches
Been Through The Trenches -
At One Point In Time
and Space I Was Placed
Within The Confines
Of The Circle
and The Square -
Without Interfering
With The Principles Of
Now and Then I Was There -
Like A Hologram Of Nibiru
Simultaneously
Sustaining In
Multiple Dimensions -
With The Ability To Peer
Through My Ancestors Eyes
Because I Am Them -
and Vice Versa
It Takes Generations Of
Perpetual Inertia -
To Be Lifted From These
Generations Of Curses -
I Was Naughty
By Nature I Get It
To Make A Getaway
Like NWA
I Said FTP and
Levitated Over Fences I Did it
Because I Am Wind -
I Am Kitana's Henchman
I Manifest After
She Delivers The
A Thousand Yrs Of Death kiss
That'll Be Ya Deathwish -
Its The Feeling Of
Ya Spirit Resisting
From Disappearing
and Being Erased From
Out Of Existence -
Before You Even Get A Chance
To Finish Ya Sentence -
The Pheonix's Eye
At A Glance
So You Know
I Wont Miss It -
Speeding Up
and Slowing Down
Pin Pointed Molecules
In The Matter
With The Mind
Like Telekinetics -
You'll Meet Set'a Stormz
In The Afterlife
Like A So Called Terrorist
With A Righteous
Self Sacrifice Intention -
The Pheonix Prince
Is Being Reborn -
I Am The Alpha and The Omega
To The Physical Death
Immortalized I Rise
Even After My Ascension
Marrow
extra sensory perception ain't a weapon
it's mankind's direction youth nucleus chained to lesson
but their story can't break the essence only estrange conception
while i reflect on the effects of the brain bridge connection
what this writing describes ain't for boxed headstone
no other option I'm Christopher Walken through dead zone
cus I've seen beings on DMT in endless field howl frequency
where blinding deities' broom inconceivably
we zoom meditating elevate conveyor over pavement views
ancient gurus communicated across miles, jaunt wires to save a few
the saber tooth ciphers, sited, deciphered we write it
I'm psychic, you pay tune typist outsiders they bite it
for this isn't the classical, Vogner volume walkthrough
we remote viewing high altitude Gondola Wish
to resolve the problem with domestic intelligence
you gotta recall all Arrested Development scripts
at the end of their rope, at best a narrow thread
you see we follow vision addressed as arrow speed
professor Daryl Bem precognition
Haez One
In the midst of transcendental intuition interdimensional entity inquisition pixelated visionary a light warrior gripped in the fist of crimson ghost militants perpetuate dismal mind melt I felt time swell I fell life dealt with a predisposition of hell crack the third eye shell Terence McKenna telekinetic biolinear hallucination wise well wishes a lot of the socialites subconscious has been turned and used against them utilizing frequency manipulation to alter the vibrational molecular structure of their mind field inducing delusions in turn fear is their weapon of choice only the strong-minded individuals mostly only seasoned psychonaut veterans are able to maneuver through the clusterfuck of the nightmaric simulation but revered as insane extra sensory depth perception abilities to not only feel others pain as if it were ours but also to poetically predict future outcomes subconsciously plucked from the ethers and then implemented on to a digital construct for the listening pleasures of future generations the ones that will carry out the legacy fulfilling the ultimate collective conscious destiny become more aware of the gifts you were given and utilize em for the ascension.
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Marrow
protect precious nothings
the derelict election campaign fucking
we brand name clan grave
the backdraft crash highway act fast black friday
nazdac cash app swipe sideways
get a life great advice the data christ
we minor mice mining megabites
at the pentium temples resembling edelweiss
all they taught me, forgot brocolli
i owe a lot to overclocked watch that's talking
a billion backgrounds chamelion to calming ocean
we up late updating emoticon omnipotence
it guides the helicopter perfectly
psizer water phoset fiber optic circuitry
that x-ray netscape get it together
no direct shade the death rate credit the weather
what a tremor needs is time to gestate, no rest day
he'll never get a fresh fade, ain't tying a collar
profession is flesh flayed connect checkmate scholar
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Marrow
when they arrived our horizon blackened
for miles of guile a thousand compiled island factories galactic
the practicality of sheep to pasture
dispose of their waste, rain bio chemical agent ancient strange for days
got washed off lost all thought blotched forgot gods grave
our souls cost, botched assemblance of our evolutions ending watch brakes
pollution fogs our lives now below a sky contracted slave
side by side we died in traffic, not combat active
blind collapsing asking why our lifesigns 99 grasping
now were just a radioactive fraction of what once was imagined as mankind's action as captain
and if we could laughed at that, it would happen
but the labrats must survive in a fashion provide for the tribe we scavenge
all is well to ascend hell and all i smell is tunnel systems rations
the wonders of our labrinth
where we shuffle through muddy puddles n huddle among gully rubble trappings
a trash heap that's last week's memory bank
a letter of thanks for the veteran tanks that never left station
just skeleton jug heads under an unplugged sunset painting
and some leapt from the step unkept as they saw their flesh flaking
the great ape abe met death stress express test failing
but one blessed never rests til the weatherings sacred
once a flag on the moon now a ragged platoon dead ready to make it
Brzowski
When we arrived their horizon flattened
Parsecs of ultraterrestrial detritus
new planet to besmirch, surplus offal
unwilling landfill, but 9G wifi awesome
creatures scurry like nematodes
consuming filth and coping
square-light-year of trash, half the subjects noticed
Strip chlorophyll, not readily available...
Left coal, petrochemical cave-tech to the capable...
Met resistance...archaic mechanized ballistics
rocks vs ions, pitchforks against advanced physics
Petri-dish squabble, borderlines, defenses
serve to protect stratified caste-systemic interests
Comely verve ain’t deflect appetite for elder egoisms,...
Figureheads prostrate, ask for patches to be spared
scorched-earth treatment not far from present
Exo-planetary terraform, Vietnam the new Vietnam
Antarctica a resort, irradiated malformed
Developed rudimentary science humans viewed as hoax
species not worth preserving, even as curio
generations to come later and marvel at the galaxy’s ghost
Harvest only husks and feel gaia convulse
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Marrow
shred em all, we gladly have at am
got metal balls call em grand daddy Phantasm
land laughing bad acid
to still their cries, bleed a few veins
field of view changed now The Hills Have Eyes
that still took time to frame
it rips you, start to finish saw Saws through
the return of the raw fish Jaws 2
tourniquet ain't returning bits the maw chewed
the main feature at poker night
rain reaper i'm Kane preacher Poltergeist - we broker life
freedom of expression texas hold'em rights
i holster knives - get a clear picture
on the road of life don't invite a weird Hitcher
the bearded twitcher that shook with a wookie hand
The Boogie Man cook you rookie clans
this a farcry from solid ground - the well's deep
right there until hell freeze
The Cell's flee into A Nightmare On Elmstreet
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we're already dead, they don't endorse living
but those who fled with the children aren't forgiven
their a threat to the system blueprint
i use a computer to make music i don't use a computer to prove it
the celestial body breaker crossword germ, i'm slime
a walking surf that's been so polluted with astroturf combined
mace my armpits to save the harvest crazy carpets don't slide
got referrals from frogs and turtles i'll talk to birds of time
these words is wine for balogas bizarre how noir the scene
the minotaur charge dont play guitar these scimitar bars azeem
the eroded dirt slogan's worth, canadian go berserk
times corona cursed aged david chronenburg
videodrome overture we took command
origin of the assorted morph orator's hand
vehicular manslaughter crop bane my immediate set
watch the cross-domain transmedium threat
dog day emperium wept
jobless youtube blockchain clan etherium net
indeed he don't fuck with popular, that pop jocular
my vision positioned six throwing stars interocular
they don't see distance with stock binocular
the lung reps walkways across watch trade blockades
to run the sunset counter clockwise off days
there can be zero errors in air terror
a correction appeared - no misdirection
you just missed connection here
x2
the system legend read difference engine
it rained on the colony retrace the ecology of media power
tower fall like meteor shower ordain expedient
war games employed seek joy immediate toilet, the obedient boiling
indeed - increase feed species ingredient solent
they see when i speak culture toiling
quotes focus poison cult employed ya'll just joseph boyden
but simstim itself struck him as gratuitous
multiplication flesh input mutagen i'm rooted in
my wood push the pussy bloom blew again
the pseudonym is super pen theory
triangle bermuda can't hear me in bazooka trench
we rule events not trend i aspire
rising higher toronto west end block rents
my reebok clock treds
this experience left bleed electric - a hellish scene
serious pen hemorrhage Hendrix shredding ambidextrous resurrecting lsd
saw cold faces honestly budget 2001 wasn't no space odyssey
modern's were mercenaries, nihilistic technofetishists
the burns tactical explosions at the factory motions shook methodist
policy - the rest is effortless
arc of words these bars insured, got the gecko repping this
just don't claim the extra pepper chips - the classics
just hold a slight glow where no light go your sight mold Jurassic
rap was a sideshow then to a psycho feed off the blight stone racket
into the rivers rapids my lifeboat, chip higher than rival combatant
where my life goes who knows, might scribe more scholastic
cus i walked a tightrope til i cuts ties with the night doze dragon
there can be zero errors in air terror
a correction appeared - no misdirection
you just missed connection here
x2
the system legend read difference engine
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Marrow
on concrete courts warp movement's charles barkley
bombard charge largely sharp on guard arc call the yard oligarchy
the cranial hammer scanner darkly
face the camera examine the animal granted the vantage tyrannical
machine sell service is servant - non expandible
unless playing around the camping ground
and account for the endless cannibals that hang around
gang of frowns now a murder of crows
argonaut vs. turtle toes on turtle island got vertigo
serpent no vertical violence siren silo circuit rows
heard a b1b pilot deafened released the payload
like the gonna pay below who've turned off the fucking radio
with math attached disruption clusters
fuck your fade nothing last the corruption dusters
you stuck, martial art nunchucks instructors
the arm movement meet sacred geometry
no antagonist near em, dragon haggle tooth cheering
this angle pythagoras theorem you hear him?
Rezult
Evaporate years of delirium
assassinate clones who hold fear in em
fought infinite eternity, burning lost souls
uncontrolled caught, steering em, backward through high cost encompassed time traps stopped
cold dead in tracks, spoon fed death attacks
chopped heads bled out red, blind fate not mirroring
weight of fully stocked
artillery driven material infecting inferior, canals
disproportionate symptoms unblock portals to an entrance mocked failing mere mortals, inside locked, mouths, we’re gods
styled with hardcore rounds,
vocally driven ammunition hitting more than what is aimed for thunderous sound bombs
Rain down tears upon, eroded pages of the elders psalms..
Staplemouth
Unfold the script...laden…
spit parchment…
Drip written…
Philosopher codes…
Levy….
Crypt....turn the blind shoulder....grind the cogs….
Ride the cycles...learn the patterns...geometric pendulum swings…
Kept the torch lit through the water-falls…
Played the servant for the eye...that couldn’t see beyond itself…
Blinded...searching deep within a coma...
Soma...wither till the pedals induce…
Euphoric delusions…
Swimming in the sand dunes…
Fishing for truth…
When you abandon your human…
Don’t hold your breath…
Just take it all…
Bridge the caste...intact…
Dissolve and fall…
Through the belly of a serpent….
Eaten...by time…
Rejoice when the viper injects itself..evolves….
Hear the voices...ignore the call…
Embrace the poison…feel the calm…
Orbiting a person...painting laws….
Gravity’s a bitch...quit holding me down…
.I don’t belong…
Just meant to be…
Engraved by a spark...
Then abandoned…
Please…don’t forget to weave…
In-between the schemes of a blurry scene…
In your waking dreams…
Cloaked and present...my oath my keep…
Words in silence…no thoughts to speak…
Into the void...your fed to the worm..
Wormhole
human barbecue banquet
your left over remains added to the compost faggot
your afterlife is lacking breath (ha'ole)
sweet death, skin falling off flesh
no oxygen left
what the fuck you gonna reincarnate into next
maybe another piece of shit
maybe next time you'll get your neck slit
or thrown in a pit of crocodiles in egypt
i adore the way your blood spurts
the way blood gushes from the neck
no respect for the after effects of selfish content
you made your bed, now die in it
would you rather be buried in the earth
or turned to ash in an urn
since you couldn't make a decision
your thrown into the void, fed to the worm
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BLISS
holy holy your soul starts to unravel slowly
I'm growing only to swallow prides eat egos folding
they rather die than hear me kill them
I hold them closely
the blade to their necks reminds them of their one and only
I give my all
every ounce I drip til it drains me
they hear my call I dial in, whisperin' so faintly
grip the corners with every rip
anticipating the coroner's every snip
with the verbal scalpel i unzip
cracking ribs, this the reverse of the genesis
no precedent you have no other worth comparison
my cherubims resemble mics and violins
they do my bidding and will tear you up limb from limb
vibrations rising as you levitate out your body
you should have never crossed my path now Jehovah's calling
the blood is falling and you can't stop me no time to repent
you sealed your fate send my regards to the heavens gates
watch me breathe as you leave up out your skin
best not to fight it the webs you weave kills you within
nothing is worse than knowing the evils you live in
would be the poison that greets you with rigamortis grin
fucking with me is like a suicide you killed yourself
cus you howled when you should of bowed there is no help
your skins is melting off your bones and the worms are crawling
even the dentist look confused, looks like a cidist drowning
MARROW
who you kidding your fill ins clowning
breach sequence drill bit sounding
pen a lil bit rend still filament grounding
safe answer stick to stage dancer
your pace tree panda pre canker
this late stage cancer sri lanka
with page sampler raymond chandler writing 6 feet
the big sleep
found backed up in the bathtub wrists bleed
no red alert just shits creek
returned to your worth, observe novella meta verse
this murder in first, discover magellan's metal birds
too many lies, to cut ties geppetto lurks
outside the box seismic shock heavy mental works
peace to priest the beast unleashed many levels worth
the cornish slaughter gorgeous
from underwater forges we configure swordfish
future so far the sonar trigger rigamortis
not part of your idol celeb elect
pro viral thread societal god's dead cadet
i'll bet on a conscious composite motor
mode mows the field accomplishment quota
fly confidence over nation no freebee future
the wing span hijack can't see me super
when reach land maneuver i'm d.b cooper
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Marrow
yall candy raps ain't catching this
drop that box of cracker jacks?
it'd be miraculous like Burt Bacharach tracking this
anti fasc - where the action is
cus it's last hour crash course dispatch power vacuous
caption this no soul toll road privelage driven
where the pillaged victims end up in prison systems
the village sickness, so cold in zone
chokehold popo at your home - no air soft
get out ya gopro homes, scroll to drop box
upload the whole show to hot docs
call it, their goal's get your soul ghost
then sold low gold bound for hawk shops
they playing blue chip hop scotch
town crier, sound fire authentic, no knock offs
so never keep your heat in the lockbox
we pay dues
on day two hay zeus made the grape juice stay tuned
for we crushing hobby rappers
teeth at their feet - the jaw reactions
now they talking backwards
invasion of the body snatchers that's a godly passage
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Dirtnap
Last year's conspiracy is this year's reality
Dismiss the piss takes like it's a formality
I dismantle principalities with the quickness
Tough shit for shit birds nested in my shit list
Massive funds for practice runs have half these assholes smacking gums
Battles that i'll cut in half because my tab is racking up
Hold up stop just back it up im acting like im cracking up
Fully send intention with intensity then pack it up
There has to be a master key for doors to open naturally
Choking on bupropion is just the way it has to be
Im part man part pharmacy the serpent's charmed by artistry
Charged at an alarming speed with garbage that i hardly need
Darker days are partnered with a starving artist starter kit
Barging in to secret meetings jargon in the bargain bin
No clutch just gold touch I hate you hoes so much
Use prose with no crutch im top shelf you're old hutch
Last year's conspiracy is this year's reality
Dismiss the piss takes like it's a formality
I dismantle principalities with the quickness
Tough shit for shit birds nested in my shit list
Marrow
invested in the fitness impressive
collect unknown prototype weapon directives
a mai tai vet connects bicep to high tech systems of nexus
conscript morticians for the business that beckons
blood of a hundred oxen in the curry sauce
where monkey pox index your Sunday stocks?
that 60 second convection money talks like London fogs
for you know god Kanye congregation fans
were burning bodies - concentration camps
rocking backwards talking compilation jams
no conversation planned
fallen ones all at once que the lighters!
billion bread box sickness hires
on the highway of life stripping tires
vesuvius pitch pires tripping wires
the nucleus of these sonic run modern rung humidifiers
bought a gun - transhumanist bitter virus
among those who won the lung craft
done dumb math, woulda died young but some last
planet jam packed among the sun caste we land tax
i'd reckon this biowepaon anthrax lung black command vast
aware of it the plan felt arrogant
to repeat the scrimmage
real terrorist ain't Arabic receiving image
ganzfeld experiments feel the physics
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Wet Jet Seymour
Best day promotion loss of a dollar
taught not to offer lost in a side quest cost of a wrong turn
A collar pop unless it all hurts to flex
Day at the gym night in the cold stone
Met her in the wind two souls that went home
Secretly
Better confess to acid frequencies
Bedroom hummers
Fabricate serial number
D.A.W. works squeaky clean
Mars not to far after boiled spoon
Smoke of the foil o’doyle the mood
Outstepped no soil for food
Pulled over in the rain
This cops about to get wet
Weird al parody stare at me type of play back
Square puff to filter catch a loud pack
Stacked up for challenge
Wack as balan wonderworld
Nap on jotunheim ledges
After the heelish stomp from ray stevens
The og crippler
Not a family killer
But will fare off your children if they don’t buy the mixtape
Coma washes you like a fifth of eight star
Coming up from behind Like david bisard
Marrow
point to the brightest star above
i'm sirius, you ain't far enough
pyramid targets at mark punch through galaxies
one heart tool at malarys, what she clutch to
if lunch room this kung fu calories
your just boxing words this faulkner blurbs
the reivers jot speak adhesive epoxy works
cus you fail or make it, the resulting search
over many suns scalded
some call it a somersaulting multi verse
no rest til death meet my work thorough
You wet feet go get your prep sheet burrough
technique squirrel, you desk geek net speak burrow
you never rocked a mic in your life
never seen what the lighting is like on stage
cus your trauma long days spent anglaise remains on page
lu kang brand new gang slang
campaign enoch you can't hang
cus this drop from treetop boomslang fang
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Marrow
the predecessor mob letter
never did nebuchadnezzar foresee calm weather
cus predictions shift, babylon travels at tron measure
we salvaged torches burning fortunate tower mortgages
the cloud coordinates founded on big screen ground orphanage
where the disavowed hand out missile sound ornaments
an energy event non conventional metamorphosis
credit shortages grounded in the founding formula
convenience synthlab capsule crowd euphoria
slimfast fatso kick back syntax paxil
we tracking coyote sign on wyoming time
that's a shock doctrine naomi klein example
where intersections met they collecting supper
to make change, the collection suffer
at great pains brake chains til connection rupture
summarized butterfly affect directive cutter
face space age no protective buffer next direction duster
bomb collage commandant
long toss get washed in molotov phenomenon
all is lost can't wall em off on ramadan
observe sniper burst cypher served works faithful
your the disciples of recycled nerf label
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To listen
learn of one so many
like multitudes..... the waves crash
Gas mask adorned no ordinary pain past
So that's Jupiter's Moon
"I knew that" 3rd eye open
when blood defensive self inflicts
and she says you don't deserve this life
I think of bees on your nose and climbing heights
possession is in ways a power putrid
old clothes of the writer, a way with words burned
shy goddess scribing blue pentagram
meet at the field, Willow tree and nettle ring
creosote ods to a better spring
old ghosts are hung around in a forgetful lettering
another parking lot sunset grandeur
It's not a lil thing to meet and paint after
the synapse flash, working
you saw red in the black swerving
mind medic i'm indebted for that
weather is wax, patron saint of death
a collection of craft bone cicada frail
never straight home she creator trial
on River st. one is infinite flow
when you told me of the moon and i howled
I thought about down south
where the blooming silk flower house
sanctuary, warm soup tummy
laughing suits your lips
void walker voice box pure gifts
she only baths with the coolest kids
ask the captain, who is this?
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released October 21, 2022
Written, recorded, and mixed by Marrow. *Excluding guest features.
Mastered by Wolf City.
Cover art by Marrow and edited by Lunar Wings.
Formatting/Design by Biomechannik.
