Something Just Happened
I read you're e-mail, Run on Sentence Mixtape
played on my headphones,
so you say something just happened?
well you know it has all happened
it will always be happening!
let's throw out the rhyme book
because I have already had my
green eggs and ham,
brown bear, brown bear,
what do you see?
the brown bear, sees me
because I turn golden red
in the sun
I dance to bring up the sun
and I am the one that
pulls down the moon
1,2,3 they will all see me
I creep in the binary
irregular 1s and 0s
I'm the digital shaman
that live inside your dreams
dub-steppin to the song of eternity
I say let them shoot
my tongue is my gun
aiming for the truth
Life after life
Death after death
I don't got a problem
I am the answer
I just lay low
creeping beyond perception
peeling back reality
towards the truth
truth be told,
lies are being said & heard
every fuckin day
if you're stuck, then I say fuck it
rock the 40oz
throw those blunts in the air
and if you got wine
then I say wine not?
heroes are for kids
I grinding away at reality
because people die every day
but legends are forever and ever
I say let them shoot
my tongue is my gun
aiming for the truth
hey love, you got me
feeling weird inside
I love that you spit some
green eggs ham shit (at me)
I thought for a minute
to pour myself a glass of wine
but I was too lazy to bust a mission
so I brewed myself some tea,
but my headphones down,
subwoofers UP,
and ate all the bass
I ate too much bass,
now am throwing up
something deep
believe me, babe, I have drunk enough
for two lifetimes, but I still turn
and burn on the wheel of life
I have smoked enough weed
to kill a wild buffalo
and I have eaten enough shrooms
to crucify Jesus Christ 3 times
but only resurrect him twice
because rolling joints with the first
2 pages of the bible are nice,
when your down and out
and you spent all your money
on that green
so do me a favor
and puff, puff pass
dat shit
hit by hit
truth by truth
hour by hour
they got us thinking money is power
they are counting dead prez by the hour
but let the truth be told
they are slaves to the clock
listen power is vision
if you keeping it real
then you'll be fighting for freedom
I say let them shoot
my tongue is my gun
aiming for the truth
the only truth worthing being told
is beyond all man-made illusions
it's the felt experience of another
it's the bliss of direct experience of beauty
you know when we tell each all the
deep dark secrets,
the way we have never meant
in space and time
but we just go without saying
we have known each other
life after life
death after death
so something is happening
how soon is now?
because babe, your truth gets me
feeling weird as fuck inside
the only true worth being told
is that which can't be said
but it can be felt
do you feel me?
cuz I feel you
I hope I can spark
that seamless, timeless moment,
that you dance and
hold on to the felt experience
of me, in the light and in the darkness
because I live inside your mind
you live inside my heart...