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letra de windows of opportunity (resonate) - u (the unborn)

adiyogi!
buddho-shambho (x5)

(verse 1)
conjuring creations crafted by destiny
unwavered by the vision to frame a legacy
bring another plant, not interested in progeny
these people so fake so full of jealousy
that hampers the energy, let me pop the hennessy
i’m a kid that’s chained waiting to let go
waving my wand at time my soul unsold
chanting rhymes the universe ablaze in my throat
blasting nine syllables as my thirst is floored
staying afloat, don’t gloat, got an invisible cloak
making magic through words, the first and the fourth
miss the mark on the metronome and down we go
into the abyss straight into mother earth’s core
every day of this life opening new doors
i’m always ramping up my arcane lore
i’m an arch mage that talks to larry page
with google searches so d-mned and crazed
that you’d find a government secret on the 7th page
that i planted through my atom pc in the 5th grade
the mind illuminated with a stage, my metaphors so sp-ced
and you’d know what i’m saying, if you’d stayed in the moment
not run to your friend, with a rage unwoven
if you saw django unchained, and ever gamed a chick who burst into flames
the moment you ate a granola cake
and she faked that relationship cause she wanted to mate
just cause i’m a star that’s a little too late
to pack a real punch in these rhymes off late
so sit back and chill, brush off that hate
let’s head to mars and enjoy elongate
buddho-shambho (x2)

(verse 2)
let me make my trip with these raps like backflips
rappers these days be flying to all parts with shiny drip
but can’t write a bar that clips the beat like my spit
remember the crips as i glide this beat so sl!ck
in the altitude my voice gets the blimps
like blinkers on a car it goes up and it sticks
just fl!ck a neat trick that can awaken old styx
as he shoots into the night sky and never misses a target ship
we pray for peace, you pray for cars, women, and whips
the dhamma in my music so tight-lipped
we don’t shoot from the hip, we keep our children on the bat grip
so that they do good in the world, with musical mids
chords so unspoken what were we thinking
theravada-style internal expression you blinking
well, trip, but now they took it too far and flipped
we were always here, down in the dirt waiting to fly
like armageddons, these birds are too high
light one green vat and blow smoke into the sky
sit back relax, be peaceful, eat fish fry
don’t fight us, dare you not try
because you never stop taking sides, right
i see the hate in your eyes, let me wash it away with rap
believe in what you say the next time you say no cap
not just memorize it off textbook and go off like flash
maybe write sudo ls and rm -rf /trash on bash with vicikitsa
do another aws certification, anicca my man
remember how i taught spa, with atman and no scam
free of cost, that ain’t blasphemy, that’s heart nap
remember my name, it’s in your last lap
i’m off the map, get a teacher and setup a camp
become a boddhisatva and learn our ways with lamp stack
listen to bonfire and feel my nicotine zap
in our upasana, we blow smoke with a rap, with no gat
it’s all love and peace, don’t fire another dart
ms. chinese man, feel the 9th hour, buddho shambho!
sadhguru!

shambho

- u the unborn

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