[KON-TEMP’S FLOWS] – Exhibit A.
I’ve been keepin’ my head up since shit’s been going down
How else do you think I’d be still up kickin’ / pumpin’ these thumpin’ flood sounds
That sicken the meek / this blood’s spilled by a pound
Of shit times that have passed / left to spherically drown
Diffused down and gone / I’m not confused when I hit the bong
‘Cause I am gettin’ elevated / searching for revelations to spawn
Images of this evolutionary inspiration
Fuck this Prozac Nation bleeding its death through TV stations!
I’ve seen hatred & unfairness in many different locations
But I’m still savoring tastes of experience juices with mad patience
I embrace it with elation / melodic invasion chaotic
Keepin’ it erotic with my raw hits comin’ correct with hard shit that I spit
Don’t ever wanna quit / still gettin’ lit / I’m beat
Tryin’ to get myself across to you like the attempt to traverse a busy street
Rehearse with the beat & I’ll get the verse sweet
Immersed in heat / breakin’ the worst off with discreet shit that speaks to you
Through you I express the mess that’s straight-up;
A few pockets of words gathered traveling through the vehicle
That is spherically lyrical / theories that render miracles fearless
Hear this: I come together like opposites that attract one another
Through facts of other motherfuckers undercover / discovering that they’re lovers
So complex & complete / I defeat foes
Who try to step with incomplete flows / I delete thoseThey’re off like manic depressant antics from a frantic schizophrenic panicking
This is Mind Trip 101,
Unpack your baggage here & enter fear without trying to manage it…Then play along with this fantasy / don’t ever plan to be
Anything other than pawns on a chessboard
We all live in a stress ward / I confess more with my shit
Spewin’ sicker spits than a depressed whore. -MIKE EYE ⊙
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