Harmonics
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Rappers battle each other Like one another is the enemy Meanwhile the real enemy Is keeping them down Keeping them rooted on the ground And while they are making sounds Their enemies making money from them But the rappers are to blind to see To busy trying to be the top G Stabbing each other
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Take me to the mountain And show me the world Show me the greedy And show how their actions hurt Take me to the mountain And show me the beauty Then show me how it’s now plagued And being destroyed by mindless greed Take me to the mountain Becasuse it’s like my church And from
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Don’t get it twisted Don’t lose yourself Trying to be That who others Seem to think that You should be Remember you’re unique And can be A little bit crazy And a whole lot flawed But those are the things About you that others See and adore Within you So don’t get it twisted Be
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Another hard week over Another week of toil It’s hard everyday working and flogging yourself But there is nothing else to do It’s the way has to be to pay the bills And I appreciate being employed But it’s hard work grafting at a job When it’s w egg iting that I really enjoy So
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I adventure through jungles And tropical lands I travel deserts over vast area of nothing but sand I sail the oceans on the jet stream I work on trawlers fishing in the extreme I hide from spies and enemies I sit on mountain tops meditating I woo and seduce the most beautiful girls I go
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Call me philanthropic Call me anything you like It’s not a state of ego being It’s just about what’s right Of course I care for myself But I put others first Who I see are struggling Those I see who are hurt It’s an act of selfless contrition For being blessed to be In a
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I hear sound But in truth it’s a wave, A vibration That my consciousness then makes, Into what it is I hear For it is true and clear, That all things created Through the ear, Our mind and consciousness defines, So every noise is created in the mind And it works the same with your
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Waves of frequency And vibrational rhythms Part of the matrix And the universal system, Triangles and circles Appear in everyday life The patterns of math Reflects through the the days And the nights of our living experience That we share in each moments Patterns all around us Keep simply flowing For those awakened Not stuck
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Chilled to the bone Body lays alone, Emancipated by age Condition began to fade, Until the light went out Their last breathe expired, No one knew the consequence Of societies neglect, Towards the old Who die alone, The vulnerable time Is when it gets cold. Where is the humanity Where is the love, The care
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Mirrored glacier frozen lake, Is this a dream like state Or am I here wide awake. Plumes of frozen breath Escapes between my lips, Frozen fingers number at the tips. Extremities now at risk Nose with icicles like stalactites, Wind so bitter I am going snow blind, Is this conscious reality Or just another illusory
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