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letra de nemachizuki / kaleidoscope on kerberos - vagabond maurice

verse 1: cise star
whatchu doin in my galaxy, the reception is staticky
we all freddie mercury and bohemian rhapsody
recipe of god’s mind showing all anatomy
we’re star beings of light baby girl you’re magic breath
god body cause we follow a higher calling
we humans made in the image these angels remain fallin
we got it, we got it on us generations beyond us
buildin on ancient knowledge out the tropics using logic
we lovin, we lovin life living comes at a price
advanced with compet-tion sacrifice another vice
we nice with composition pushin for pull position
full throttle with aristotle just metaphysics with mystics
i’m bonding with my eva praying we prevent omega
gendo ikari gonna end the world then cry later
but unlike cryin freeman sheddin tears after you bleedin
what the h-ll do you believe in? let me in

hook: vagabond maurice
black boys are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
tilted off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

black girls are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
t-tled off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

verse 2: vagabond maurice
vocal apparatus, wise status, juking atlas
galactus in the distance, thanos in my jazz notes
magnetic metaphor adorned in the leyline
my language, siddhartha on the river’s bed
mirror’s edge, reflecting from her moon
racing shadows with my face, pointed toward the sun
kaleidoscope on kerberos, shaking strands of stardust
falling stars in my cup, lost souls in my soles
molded so, they can dream (huh)
king maneuvers with a cracked crown
i found my ashes, kissed by god in a ghost town
so press me vinyl and keep my record spinning
like a hyuuga in rotation / my matrix
is the mic check, of goku, when i roll through (huh)
chain smoking on the boulevard, mathematics in my scars
supreme scriptures in the fixtures of time and sp-ce
my sp-ce be the place, planets rotate off axis
so access me, when i leave like…

hook: vagabond maurice
black boys are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
tilted off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

black girls are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
t-tled off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

verse 3: substantial
god in the shelf of myself no apparition
you must think different of cells when chartin my position
adjust your scope of witness stars imploding in the distance
body condition through resistance strengthen by the friction
when i spark this eternal flame is out the darkness
filling it with brilliant ideas conscious
dawn to dust, glorious, intergalactic warriors are with us
lift off stars beginnin to look like infinite white lines
we never be settlin for a simple skyline
exploring the multiverse with multiple verses
send a jolt through your circuits
causing convulsions that speed up pauses may cause you worship
us like the star-lords that we are from peons to guardians
from beyond to the be off for eons we rockin it
in a rocket ship like spike and jet black
we be bobbin minus the bounties as you bounce to the track
come on

hook: vagabond maurice
black boys are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
tilted off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

black girls are magic, entranced by the mood
tragic on the atlas, spun off the groove
t-tled off axis, canvas of stars
drifting like a comet, with the music from afar

- vagabond maurice

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