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letra de the equation - preissless

i change the equation at every occasion, stationed at separate locations
waitin’ in the bas-m-nt patient, collecting those phrases, i’m facing
ancient containment placed in a faded container, [my brain hurts]
adjacent sp-ce and time arrangements laced with the flame herb that’s
purchased and sold, searching for control i lurk in uncertainty
perched high cause i’m cursed with the worst emergencies
urgently put word to beat
observe the swerve my verses see while i go inside your brain and connect the circuitry
stay breaking necks, cause they’re turning to me earnestly
these persons emerging who are conversing eternally
got me vertical currently, but i’m aiming for that horizontal
laying it down till i’m a fossil

i’m sick of all this talk its nonsense, have confidence in your conscience
evolving constantly through consonants
obsolete but on the fence, not speaking just to make sense
once i started to leak on beats i peaked and haven’t been able to stop since
i sat at the table with no other options, so bend me mind
relaxing patterns attract them so i am in rewind
and as the time is p-ssing by, i’m feeling blind so asking why
i need to find a lasting high cause
i’m full of sp-ce, so i am past the sky, blasting to the afterlife
not soon though, first i gotta reach pluto
dropping weight like a sumo trippin’ after a judo kick in the face
rippin’ encrypted liquid, listen and taste
a style in a state, fated to misplace and confuse you
erase your basic statements replace them and face a new you
still hoping on some voodoo to move up?
i’m on track like chu chu, to go deep like scuba
so i think you should scoot brah, move aside
the p–per scooper’s coming round, and your sound is just a pile of sh-t seducing flies
its no illusion your in view of moving vibes
improving tunes with proper fusion of music and elusive rhymes
so through diffusion i’m including you inside, an oasis i provide
where i slip and i slide, across the beat so there’s no getting behind
flow like a surfer who is ripping the tide, coming equipped with the vibe
to make you rock, side to side, like a clock keeping time
serving exactly what you’re searching for, a style you never heard before
so get on d cause its my turn to score, writing scores of music
using green as fuel, way more than a herbivore
i’m making steps but i curse the floor for standing still
trying to make it up this hill, don’t know if i can or will
cause the plan to expand demands a handful of skrill
if you can handle my sk!ll then stand and get real

- preissless

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