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bulging envelope
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R.A.P. Ferreira
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They call themselves writers because that's what they do. They write their names among?other?things everywhere. ?Names they've been given or chose?themselves 1, 2, ok Yo, what, mmm, yeah, mm-hmm, yeah, I agree Waver like the voice of the uncertain The envelope bulging is marked urgent (Yoink) Will you grab it, will you be that person (I am) I think person is a magic object (Indeed) I say peace to Kamaal the Abstract (Peace) Then, I take a moment here to get abstract (doom, de doom doom doom doom doom) Ain't no freedom in this cage, you be lab rat (lab rat) And on the blooper reel I be the laughing track (aha ha) But why, as 85-ers ask me that (that) And you'll greive, my love, it's no masking that (that) It's a need, a must, I have to laugh (aha ha) Guilty by omission, permissive, fictive The missus hiccups as I shift weight to my right heel Pipe dream, highlight solo feels, vainglorious (Vainglorious) This is protected, by the ruby yacht (Vainglorious) By the ruby yacht By the ruby yacht (Vainglorious) By the ruby yacht By the ruby yacht This is protected, by the ruby yacht This is protected, by the ruby yacht Yo, where we meditate and feel time like wind Ribbons of chi swim Yo, hear life begin Spirit sight, imbued with contact truth Which, smells of soil and tastes of fruit It's devoid of pa**ion Sight soft, spirit pa**in' The other realms have answers if you're askin', incense ashin' We built a home with sandalwood smoke Thin air, don't choke, stay strong, like oak And circulate, fall into the vision and Learn the ocean's rhythm to escape this mortal flesh prison I'll form my soul from a dull grey blob 'Til I finish the job and feel like God You know what this is? It's a celebration b*t*hes You know what this is? Come and gimme all your kisses You know what this is? It's a celebration b*t*hes You know what this is. So, come and gimme all your kisses Whoop, mind the gap Destination, clean living and collared gra** If you called once and I didn't holler back Well that's because I was in my briar patch I was in my briar patch I took time to grab a train while it was driving past Observatory lounge with tea cakes with almond ma** I hopped off in Allston, Ma** Put my finger on the b***on and I exited the gla** New World Water, I am expected to float Guess I'll rise to the occasion Well, these suckers dug a moat 'Round there mansion And the gators that they hide for harvest Are persuasive, but if I'm honest I think that I got the target And I have to take it, formation, then fade to black and Are you interested in the subscription package I could do this all day, no lackin' Despite all the data trackin' I stay invisible, laid back and laid up and Counting my residuals You know what this is (You know what this is) It's a veneration mission For the hissin' commision Atop the hatin' condition Limerence in blatant derision Will leave you nowhere, young pigeon Speakin' Pidgin with a magpie Sneakin' suspicion that the ruby caught their eye Magpie say "there is a wealth of knowledge in a full ash tray" I refrain from askin' why, I just listen Tales of salmon gone missin', from the bear claw swipe We fight fire with water, all struck with glistenin' lines Celebrate that (celebrate that) We got more bottles than Greenworks, and yes we see we thick That's how a team works with geniuses slick You would immediately slip, up against this greasy lick So join us on this scarlet [?] skiff and cast off Peep them rockers in drip [?] has been tipped The journey's blessed fam Taking a moment and I'm putting it in my pocket Olly olly oxen free, Wally watch her stop it I'm a high pitched talker, thighs thick, same topic Discreet seer, bye, b***er flips 'til I'm exhausted Um, Auckerman listener, listener listener Fan of the written word and improvisitioners King of the crimson bird, still studyin' Guttered like I'm teeming in the rut I grab my muffin thing I take my wool free of sleep 'til a sec ago Lost the room key, make a beat playin' Sekiro Found the bars and the notes quote corroded So I re-wrote it, keep hope, mining the focus Oh sh*t steep climb but I got my spiky tennis shoes on so I never lose And it's my crib, so you got to be Player 2 Ah, yes, oh, ha, yes, uh, hmm You know what this is
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