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Between
03:02
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come on its time for a vacation
get on the train before its leaves the station
3 stops until your destination
each ones gonna need a little explanation
first stop see yourself reflected in the walls of the house, pulse,
pulsing through your veins,
physical cadaver of your brain
but its got bounce bounce
bouncin with the quarter oz
breathe once
and it breathes back
get what im saying
let your feet ride the waves
on the floor until you reach the shore
of the second stop where you turn inward
hey all welcome to your ego
past the first to the second of three throws
picture for a minute that your in it pick it up and spin it chew it up spit it out curb the words from your mouth got yourself rolled into a compact ball its pretty you could stretch it to the wall spread across space draw yourself on all the wire is sprawled from jaw to jaw n when it bounce you could crawl inside
where time is wound with the threads from your soul so the clock keeps tickin and the strings start slippin its been hot minute since u seen it and its hittin hard than you thought now see but that just it you thought hit with the attack and when it leans over your body all you see is yourself looking back
welcome to the third stop where you heart starts racing and your minds gone and gods around in sound ur upside down above the ground surrounded spinning like a merrygoround profound divine language is filling ur ear infinite folds find the creases that are making it clear see through the spread of day to day draw it in feel its weight cast it out and come this way collapse again and another day we reach so far runnin laps but it only takes a couple steps so move up wuick and dont look back cause once youve been in between it cant be unseen un heard un felt
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Data Flow
02:47
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im the face at the bottom of the lake of data that youre drifting in
the space where the sun on your skin splits hydrogen with oxygen
undone in tension in the reflection vexed in its perception
left unsung its memories seem perplexing crude and unrelenting
but its noooott!!!! smooth it out now baby look alive
i used to keep tabs now i take em
natures data coursing thru my veins it feels it feels amazing
caught in a maze of hazy voices
sucking sweet sonic nectar out these noises
listen to the boys eating bugs!
tug at your teeth and at you gums
tongue tweaking off these
makes these words that wasnt was
before your mind could catch whats up
down down with program
data boy movin to ur town
he need a show now
he got the flows
he got the people on a roll now
he got the peoples pupils lookin all round
round the corner up the block homies
hangin out the windows shoutin
data boy we known shit gon rock
so when you get to steppin drop the bars
in this agora everyone and everythings up top
jump in the pool of peoples thoughts
thought you was once one but now two
too far for the eye to see
D Bs beats treat what minds mean
his flows feed freed heart beats from our kinds dreams
and fill peoples cups so they might sip from divine streams
What the fuck is that the philosopher s stone
we could cut it crush it pipe it and pass it around
i got million lives lived at the center of my bones
if you cut them in half all youd find is your home
into the ether reachin pullin out these words one by one
slinging slow data flow in the wind now its gone
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Dizzy
02:08
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walk up to the spot with green beneath my feet
and the green between my teeth make me feel so sweet
what a treat to see the sun between the branches in the trees
and the birds and bees think i might just take a seat
green smears between the creases in my jeans
shroomies in my system and im feeling kinda dizzy
pull up to the spot or you might just miss me
feel so good im thinking how can this be
sugar coated present wrapped in past makes the next sweet
fabric of reality draped across across my arms
and i wanna take it off cause in unknowing is the most peace
pieces of the gift from which you mold an image tear it off the sun and watch it grow with every minute every fragment lifted in its golden liquid to your tongue be rejuvenated feel the presence of its love flush through your veins and touch your fingers to the the mud just so that you can wipe it off cause it pays to get a little dirty little dizzy sometimes find some friends with which you can fuck round til the sun rise and when it do know that it will again or maybe you'll just have come full circle dropped the beat and brought it back again
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Step Sharp
01:25
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5. |
Some Pretty Clichés
03:09
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Walk with me
the cobble path of life
where the grass grows from the cracks
and the luminescent lamplight
leads all where theyre going
doesnt matter if you know it
and ill let you in on a little secret
theres gonna be a fork or two in the road
but both ways lead home (home)
at hone in being comma alone
comma come over its where the homies are
one might pick up their guitar
one projecting from their pipes
ones got 88 keys in their pocket tonight
and the song we sing together
resonates with everything thats right
a little tighter on the edges
little closer in the corners
moving with the melodies adore it
rolling in ecstatic union with life
Sitting in the meadow of your minds eye
i am in the shapes
the triangle, the circle, the square, the shapes that form the petals of the rose, or the leaves of an oak.
The feel of soft, the feel of hard, the feel of hot, the feel of cold.
Those too they find our tongue, the texture of fruits, flavours burst in my mouth whats for dessert. Sweet sweet, or sweet and salty, savoury foods, a bitter smooth crunchy Dipped in wet, left out to dry, a soft kind of rugged, a rugged kind of shine
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6. |
I Know
03:01
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i know this place
there are no timezones
by intricate design
ornamental figures imprint patterns
on your mind
with golden lace
jewel lined ridges
stride through gates
make yourself at home
in this place i know
this place i know
skirts new and old
dynamic growth within a static whole
pour the liquid in the mold
24 karat bars of soul
put your finger on the pulse
feel it travel to to your skull
1 key 2 key 3 key 4
you felt the click and you want more
press the right spots open the doors
this place i know it shall be yours
it shall be yours
this ancient source
lay trust and fall
through temporal floors
let your core step forth
embrace it for rebirth
its young db in the spot
got my fingers in the pot
and im cookin up that hot shit
dirty mud and that pop hit
hear it thru your window once i drop it
got your neighbour sayin whats this
i made it with my mouth
everytime your head bounce
its comin from my gut
reached down my throat and this is what i found
everytime you think whats that sound
its the vocal chords ive strummed
even when you hear the kick drum thump
that shit started in my lungs
you see i got my finger on the pulse
and the blood coarsing thru my veins is laced with the rhythm hip hop
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Data Boy Toronto, Ontario
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