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Process percept born reborn torn words Actions seen thoughts heard Choices follow subject to element Early morn sunset worn out world Axis meticulous spin Grin again true grit Optic vision slight hand face off human May cause ruin. Balance doing Lessons reaching deeper teachings Self reflected inside the Supreme Being
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace able to handle
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace man you cant stop the hustle
I am a vessel for divine purpose Only obstacle stopping you reason hurting Forward movers cleanse away Character display Mingle minds meet sublime all day Rise and fall on decline many times replay Forces on course ride while recline reclaim AIM Focus motive happiness noted Locked in on constant mountains conquering Each step quiet as kept A foreign place never left Hidden from many motive tricky Come clean A new explanation possible situation Beyond struggle connect to ya dream CLEAR Destinies near blueprinted paradox Shifted clock off ya want Nothing can compare to perfectible palace Able to handle unravel man you can't stop the hustle!
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace able to handle
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace man you cant stop the hustle
These are thoughts that I regard just before legs run body plunge Chest burn one breath left that panic feeling body preps for death Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com No time for mind must catch my breath Its inevitable point – just let go As it wills I may accept that day with deeds behind me A new conscious reality double A Gift is inkwell smooth surface charted CASUALLY it's done Alls left twaining crest Where have I been justice asked the question? A hat for every occasion leaving essence waiting Any excuse for the truth from within …feeling Now you have achieved.the throne Never is an ornamental achievement and ornamental season
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace able to handle
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace man you cant stop the hustle
I could give you the world in a paper cup Gold goblet or hands up you can Distort a gift dip a pearl in the mud pit Ready for this mans justice Minutes become hours….on the boardwalk These tokens are ya moments for amusement Many have chosen… False claims, fingers point heads bob in shame A drunken stooper yet only one remains ruler All measures the same whether distinct or nothing Recognize love is scene sought bought with these moments I hate love it starts like a poem: 'DO I MOVE YOU, AT FIRST YOU ARE THERE THEN I MAY LOOSE YOU---WHERE HAVE YOU GONE BEHIND THE GUISE OF TWAINING CRESCENT YOU ARE SHADOWS THAT BEGIN TO COMPREHEND THERE IS ONLY ONE METAPHOR….' Please say no more (crowd applause)
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace able to handle
Earth crust, seeds bust, wind thrust Fire ring forge think Perfected palace man you cant stop the hustle
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