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Beyond Reach
Self knowledge rocks options.
That's the college polish of a cosmopolitan.
Not a politician but a composite fit,
Catching the gist is mentally matching naughty bits
Every verse I ever spit I bodied it!
That's where Loki of Literati sits
Born to rend grime into zen shine
Bend minds, behead kings during end times
Ascend and climb, whatever I find
Gritty and subtle, city in rubble
Addicted to trouble, misled blind
Unedited desire by design forged raw
Way off course I seduced Pandora,
Woke up in her bed spitting rhymes
She got permagrin; I got permanently realigned!
Doing me all the time, ruing what I don't see
But feel from behind the lines
So I gleam far and leave steam from stars
Between bars, dreaming of the Divine!
Burn clean, turn to my own kind. Knowing who awoke...
Just tryin' not to get livid 'cause this world is broke
Meanwhile my condition has colors so vivid I see life like it's Baroque!
From the zenith of heights I provoke
And then delight in slippery slopes
Bent agility, tipsy on my own liberty
Giving from the base to the tip of me
Living with lingering gists that still riff infinitely
Sizzling from fingertip sensitivity
Like achieving the theremin effect a hair's breadth from a woman's flesh!
If you can't understand what I just expressed?
Have your mom take you by the hand and explain how it felt!
Rain of bars self-arranged from my chest
Past the crust of the animal brain,
So nothing gets named til there's nothing left.
Touching the current so deft...
What occurs in the night makes rights out of depths!
Purring delight upon unlocking the chest,
Where secrets beyond reach are kept!
That's the college polish of a cosmopolitan.
Not a politician but a composite fit,
Catching the gist is mentally matching naughty bits
Every verse I ever spit I bodied it!
That's where Loki of Literati sits
Born to rend grime into zen shine
Bend minds, behead kings during end times
Ascend and climb, whatever I find
Gritty and subtle, city in rubble
Addicted to trouble, misled blind
Unedited desire by design forged raw
Way off course I seduced Pandora,
Woke up in her bed spitting rhymes
She got permagrin; I got permanently realigned!
Doing me all the time, ruing what I don't see
But feel from behind the lines
So I gleam far and leave steam from stars
Between bars, dreaming of the Divine!
Burn clean, turn to my own kind. Knowing who awoke...
Just tryin' not to get livid 'cause this world is broke
Meanwhile my condition has colors so vivid I see life like it's Baroque!
From the zenith of heights I provoke
And then delight in slippery slopes
Bent agility, tipsy on my own liberty
Giving from the base to the tip of me
Living with lingering gists that still riff infinitely
Sizzling from fingertip sensitivity
Like achieving the theremin effect a hair's breadth from a woman's flesh!
If you can't understand what I just expressed?
Have your mom take you by the hand and explain how it felt!
Rain of bars self-arranged from my chest
Past the crust of the animal brain,
So nothing gets named til there's nothing left.
Touching the current so deft...
What occurs in the night makes rights out of depths!
Purring delight upon unlocking the chest,
Where secrets beyond reach are kept!
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