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When its time I awaken eyes closed/
Still bathing in my sweet darkness/
Uninitiated to the process/
We ain’t just half man we complex/
Physical ritual objects/


Verse

Large life cycle disciples plotting on forever/
Could never calculate the half-life/
That’s right in my mind every lines lightning signed/
Let the spark travel down the dark side of your spine/

Electrify your soul I testify to nullify control/
Behold the awakening/
Taking it to the streets and meet what’s equated to speech/
But really half-speak out the side of the mouth/

Divided’em out to see the real motives friend, foe or soldier/
Close quarters, hold swords to your throat till you think it over/
And overload what the quota holds for me and my kind/
Me and my mind plots to overcome the earthly confine/

Dirt self worth and non-opening minds time for change/
Signed the name haloDim-witted I present the purpose gifted/
Tied with a bow to your soul ball and chain style/
Dragged the whole nine yards, 40 acres and a mile/

I become the mule carrying the movement into new school/
Educated contemplating spending heaven in the matrix fool]/
Swallowing emcees I hate this food/
Purified my inside no longer will I take this crude/

Face grew to make this move/
Out of prey now I’m chasing you/


Verse

Scheme of rhymes like a turbine energy packed/
Never-ending journey never knowing when he’ll be back/
Words are prison bound care package send him a jack/
And let my lungs lift the weight of life off of your back/

Lighten your load every word I’m writing is soul/
Or pieces of it, that restructured out of control/
Complete La Revolucion defeat the heavily armed/
Life’s a vagabond sin without her make-up on skin/

Face the new face and embrace the launch-pad/
Rocketed bullets off Broadway to bombs over Baghdad/
Cover your brain present a face to cover you pain/
Others were slain trying to tag us out of your range/

You’re reaching for my speeches in vain intravenous/
A million thoughts between us trying to catalogue its/
Like counting every droplet of rain metaphoric/
Hopping the train of thought without destination or port/

Or support or foundation/
My sweet darkness ain’t the lighter side of nature/
Or the textbook response to a salaam a lakem/
And peace be unto you when you awaken/
And realize vital signs forsaken/

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from The Master Thief Who Stole Your Lucid Dreams (A Retrospective Anthology Of My Early Sample​-​Based Creative Work), released September 17, 2016
Lyrics & Vocals By Mercury Waters

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