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letra de no lotus - vagabond maurice

most people are afraid of suffering
but suffering is a kind of mud to help
the lotus flower of happiness grow
there can be no lotus flower without the mud

[intro]
meditate. meditate. meditate

[verse i]
voodoo movement, i speak the spells clearer/
vagabond the type to see through, your smoke and mirrors /
vibrance in my presence, shifting auras with my vocals /
lotus blooming in my cadence, dancing petals in my vision /
mission to, see the stars / tapestries from afar /
bushido brown chasing the gauntlet of the gods /
rurouni reverse blades / a samurai mixtape /
chopped and screwed / champloo /
soul through the grooves /
hues of eternity, mix it down / proper /
sounding like the harmony of a thousand / prophets /
wield a thousand hands like guanyin, in the lands /
where bodhisattva whisper wisdom soaring through the mind /
i’m entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers /
voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love song /
played on the train, while bumping that coltrane /
meditating on blues notes, as my mind, floats /

[chorus]
lotus flower / nebula, rise out of the mud /
kissing through the earth / in search of buddha’s love /
bloom, out of the darkness / illuminating magic /
radiate to the world / enlightenment in p-ssion /

[verse ii]
glowing like siddhartha by the edge of the river /
surfing through the tides of shadow clones when i ride /
arrive on the scene like gai-sensei when i gleam /
shifting through the heavens in search of paradise /
a wolf, in the rain, with the scent of lunar flowers /
rurouni roaming through a graveyard of fallen samurai /
nubian nu jazz / a samurai mixtape /
chopped and screwed / champloo /
moving through the hues, of /
celestial blues amidst an asteroid belt /
orion on the orbit of ganymede, gathering /
stardust in my many steps /
reflecting inner peace, ’till i found myself, just /
entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers /
voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love ballad /
tuned to the trumpet of, miles / davis /
calibrating my mind, in my cavalry of thoughts /

[eight bar piano solo by erick mateo]

[verse iii]
been a long time writing, but d-mn, i almost made it /
roam around the universe, found my soul on, pluto /
penning sounds of jewel, projecting my lucid dreams /
supreme, mathematics equated my soul to seven /
breathing below the heavens / i’ve
stumbled down my path, progressed serenity /
alkahest in practice, abbot to all the masters /
a / nomad / who fears / no man /
slayer / battousai / open ya third eye /
cleansed / baptized / the truth /
from your lies / in /
summer i’m following, monasteries in mountains, my /
sanctuary’s in prayer beads, autumn falling for inner peace /
hone my chakras, to open the seven gates, just /
entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers /
voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love dream /
dancing on the keys of thelonious monk /
wanderl-sting, through the vinyl as the loneliest /
monk /

[outro] i’m just a /
solar system traveler, waiting to, transcend /
they ain’t realize, the work, we putting in /
it’s peace, power, overstanding when i ascend /
on celestial self love, loving my melanin /

- vagabond maurice

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