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letra de final notes - greydon square

they want someone to save us, journey in the making at unsustainable speeds we trying to keep pace with all this information, here for the taking 13.7 billion years in the making

i got a transfinite number of rhymes intricately designed, intended to be unleashed one at a time archeologists recognize me as part of the find its amazing how you can’t tell sp-ce apart from the time … as you approach the velocity of c the time gets slow the farther you look, the further back in time you go 5’s across the board everything is nominal a creator causes cause and effect to fall like dominoes ..these are questions and riddles that are yearning me to look up at the stars, and stare into eternity i’m just looking for the final equation is all and i’d a be unsatisfied if the answer was god a creator of the cosmos needs more than just a bad temper his true nature coming in focus like a fast render tried to explain but your logic and your math center’s no where to be found like the tea party’s black members

…i don’t want to be the average rap dude my rhymes stay constant like light speed in a vacuum. -ssembled in a darpa lab with enough augmentations to make a science fiction author laugh i -ssimilated the best part of your favorite rappers with species 8472 and borg tactics hack in to the digital drive, ransack it purge all the c–nery songs, wack rappers take it back to spittin lyrics as straight p-ssion and revolutionize hip hop with m-ss action last thing i’ll say about light you need to master that only things without m-ss can travel faster you and i can change lives without masters others want to sit by, wait for thine rapture make the check out to the church and fine pastor getting burnt like they was standing behind dragsters socialize with other minds might they might capture with techniques of manipulation and fright tactics you might ask if, a christ who had p-ssion would allow his dad to ask for murder as rite p-ssage …this is the type of position you find ravaged i’m only askin’, the question that got p-ssed ya you respond with variant hate like mike savage til you gettin carried away like flight baggage

raw elegant rhymes based on hard evidence from a vet of a war waged on false intelligence forged from torrent of racially charged prejudice i’m trying to avoid going extinct ahead of them…

- greydon square

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