(Stop a few of their machines ‘n’ radios telephones ‘n’ lawnmowers; throw them into darkness for a few hours; sit back ‘n’ watch the pattern)
Bring you back to base case closed/You can’t reach thee peak unpaced ‘n’ slow/Admit the limits that frame yr scene/Only so much can be crafted within these/Majors ‘n’ indies acting busy but just rushing really/Oh how many bee stings does it take to deplete?/Oh ‘n’ how these freedoms lessen liberty/Oh cut thru lesser shallow sleaze, reinforce like concrete ‘n’ take a lesson from the Paraclete/& swear that we will not retreat but bust sporadically/Thru the roof of the factory like Charlie in his elevator/Riding on writing like John the revelator (who’s that writing? John the revelator)/The fetus ain’t just the future it’s the now ‘n’ now reality/Scour the autopsy soul ain’t signed anonymously/The entitled beings sow most all of the seeds ‘n’ beat Mother Earth you wonder why she miscarries?
Inspiring as we shine to bring something to provoke some form of communicating/Like the mediator mediating with no media tricks/But the Mediatrix has got our back when the attack hits/Not practice it’s new beat to react with/Packed in these lines so Math can rep CRASS quick/Of course they do! Of course they owe us a living (do they owe us a living?)/The forests now a suburb Trees can’t be Giving ‘n’ they dare tell us pop’s an ample substitute when the samples all removed for fear of law suits/We stand by fair use but closer to ideas/Let’s alleviate fears

Built on solid ground but not solitary/Combined unifying letting styles vary
The adversary can’t whisk us all away/(& this pattern is always the same? With few variations)

Ballistic when I dip this/Futuristic suckers stuck in 1984 like Winston Smith/2 separate techniques like a diptych/Hop hip to folk which genre should I next switch? Switch next street sense bent the circuit/They issue us the machine but it’s up to us to fix it/Crack it open toss out the manual ‘n’ manually manipulate man/No blueprint the new plan: Rewire repair reformat/Reply that the rigid raps don’t hang how that we’ve hacked it/Has scratched it scratch that rebuilt it from scratch cat/Back on point point it back/Simply it’s only basics that’s required/So I’m reading Summa by my man Thomas Aquinas/The finest the flyest shining modest shines best/No heinous highnesses floating high puffing out chests/Game set match from badminton to chess/From psychedelic rock to the blackest metal of death/No guidelines just life ‘n’ music coursing thru my veins/No Sunlite the moon waxes never wanes (They pick the most dangerous enemy they can find - & it’s themselves)