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Rare Mosaic
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cam One
Cam One
Performer
TJ Marshall
TJ Marshall
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Eugene Marshall
Cameron Eugene Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jah Dee
Jah Dee
Producer

Lyrics

When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself Do not go out and look for a successful personality and duplicate him Like, they always copy mannerisms, but they never start from the very root of his being And that is: how can I be me? Self, Self, Self, Self Self What up? Self What up? Self What up? Ok envision a pyramid of discovery Drowned in a lotus pond with various blossoms "Awesome. Now then, what the fuck that got to do with me?" Idkg, I be wavy How we stay free? Being without a block on the seeing I was invisible Near the seventh tier but leaving I took a stance My ability to break a trance is developed She seen something different in him, she just couldn't tell what It's almost like he fell up, or maybe he flew down Same kid from that small town wit a new crown Doing it like it's natural Stomping like a kappa do One step, two feet Finesse a new round I meditate till I'm Ali in the jungle Peace in action Slide on you with traction The eloquence, imagine The lil engine that could going from niggahood to Godlyhood Even if you can't dig it man, you probably should A lot of schemes on the spirit not just halloween The disharmonious have difficulties in their dreams That nigga tap his temple trying to figure what it means He forgot he told his self not to spill the beans Self, Self, Self, Self Self What up? Self What up? Self What up? KZA Kemetic the presence I got a melanin complex They gone name a solar system after me actually You see my alkaloids reacting to the smoke Mary ain't a joke Some of my friends too young to know the truth so I talk with the ark It's like Jamal Crawford's shot I'm Bodhidharma with a new martial art Them hidden colors found in the dark bring you the light Genius ain't measured by some school district marks Baby go head, show the universe a champion The 144000? It can't be them! Young mastered the pen, comma and ampersand Eyes open reflecting the starry ceiling and the fan Mata yo ga akereba owakare Yume wa tooki maboroshi ni Anata wo oikaketeita hikari no naka de Dakareru tabi Atatakai kaze wo tayori Sunlight starlight F5 refreshing renewal That expanding stretch like a leader thru a loophole The levanter gave him a chance to blow He put a message in the sandstorm from the soul People need to know the throne of God They throw rocks at his side, debris collides I cliff note it in blood DNA wise She adjust her harp strings I hear what her heart sings Holy spirit beautiful offspring arrives When a second was a sound bite to a heartbeat and the moment mattered Before the house nigga, the massa, and religious pastor Youth from the pasture graduated out the garden to James Harden You couldn't ask a man what it cost him I hide a gem in his coat He'll find it when he's woke Throwed in his north face now, but his threads still dope But with the right view and the right thought and the right speech, watch You'll see a transformer on the tuck Something humongous shrunk, whoa Mata yo ga akereba owakare Yume wa tooki maboroshi ni Anata wo oikaketeita hikari no naka de Dakareru tabi Atatakai kaze wo tayori My path not popular but it's noble Totally within rhythm Martyr mogul beyond global Original ways today's trends He needs grain, it's harvest He able in his season, but he need Cain I never trip off the gladiators, or so called validators Biting on every toss, a point guards alley-gators Have you noticed since the solstice? Slow down I'm in pure awareness not physically bound In tune and all around Hinoki kata yori ni Kimi ni mita hana no kaori katami ni Musubi yuku michi areba Mata kaeri mi mu Nagare ruru namida tome Soka Netsu-ru She wanna understand how the world is in my hands She skim my universe so I enlighten her skin Baby you gotta dig deep if I'ma dive deeper We like a synchronized creature Olympians from Giza She nodded wit the shit Girl real quick Even just for a bit I tell the water something she'll never forget She responds with a tidal wave I reply with the gist I go, "Maata is sweet Bismillah ir rahman ir raheem" Suddenly I feel a freeq I had that truth that Dame has in him. We the same Like me and Cam, me and Dame, we the same But I wanted to learn this technique that Jay got You can see the root of his soul power with a glance at his grandmother Doesn't it look like she has a brother? TJ reminds me, not to worry bout what man might say Talking bout the problem ain't living by faith Just got a call from Mama Auntie passed, it's raining Send my cousin my love I'm outside praying Raw papers blazing Humbly patient this what I live by Circumstances stand no chances I've always been known to get mine Turning in a spiral to Charizard from Spyro Watch an elephant trainer who been zooin' it for awhile The tribe a perfect sphere Unity, energy, life and the woman we usually like The black goddess of light Never lose my Buddha nature on the stage we call reality Mimicry isn't mastery Don't fall victim to flattery He's in his house of learning not bothered by a bloody eyeball You couldn't intrude without getting singed by a firewall Soul brotha understanding Right on Parselmouth with positive polarity The mic strong Give her an anaconda Make her mamba Get my python From a past life in Taiwan like a padawan of Qui Gon He need a fortune Point him to a path of concentration There's 5 doors to desire 5 forms of emancipation Find me melting ore Removing any extra substances Undisturbed by motherfuckers and whoever they coming wit I was bout to bring the hook in but I'm already cooking Freeing on a sofa when the honey start looking Using the first law as a sage would and giving freely Like I ain't the one who had everything took And had to transfigure a street curb into a cushion, damn I know somebody is feeling me Lost in an infinity within a larger infinity Sharing imagery Precision bordering symmetry I'm in the mood to fuck shit up honestly Grant 100 million dollars to my people Crash the whole economy Eugene's birth an anomaly to modern medicine I guess there's levels then The sun is heaven sent I love rap music. You know, I LOVE IT! But I'm tired of defending it Because you got to defend rap music, man Because people always say, "That's not music, that's not art, that's garbage!" And in the old days, it was easy to defend rap music It was easy to defend it on an intellectual level You could break it down, intellectually, why Grandmaster Flash was art Why Run-D.M.C. was art, why Whodini was art in music You could break it down intellectually, okay? But it's hard to defend this shit. It's hard, man. It's hard... But if the beats alright, she gone dance all night He got two 15s that make that bass kick hype Why the Love and Hip Hop episodes always bout a fight? I'm starting to think the tv got something against the mic Unless the control is white And bet for niggas who love nigga moments, trapped in a niggas life So what's it really like? H-I-P H-O-P It's magic Black to the blackest degree An ancient art OG expression The revolution Correction, the evolution The nightmare that Lynch had stressing him to write his letter Homie tricked us it was clever Though he knew we had one better and would pay for it forever Industry devils replaced the real with the fake I looked satan straight in his iris when I just said no thanks That's why my pillars are not the regular mainstream raps You clowns wack I'm bringing Soul Umoja back wit the facts Take that, take that I'ma take it high Then, we gone see from there I like the view here And I'm rocking a new pair Ouu yeah Destroying the beast from the inside out Word to MIB We blast then we ride out 9 to 5 light work Shredding copies in the office Talking that same shit they got X for The same reason I'm next for Before they kill me I'll murk the man 1000 times Defend originality with stylish rhyme Be blessed moor Cam go stupid like he forgot he supreme The mask the mirror The mirror the screen Who got the black king dissing the black queen? It's chess not checkers g Wu-Tang in my veins 2pac especially Thug Life It's hard to defend, "Move Bitch (Get Out the Way)." Well, as you can see, there's a bitch in his way, that he needs to move! Thus, the term, "move bitch, get out the way" You need to open YOUR eyes so you can get the bitches out of your way! So fucked up, the whole world's fucked up, man It's time for the holidays in a lot of ways Not just cause the date Maybe you can relate, you know, with the snow thats on the way I didn't write to Santa Hello wintertime bae Thought I seen you the other day but o'girl was a fake My students ain't get the full lesson before break Nobody's mistake The class commences at the pupils rate You sent love throughout the year that I appreciate This cards a token Cash it in after you fold it open My thoughts wander to your setting and slide in your bedding It's chilly but somehow I'm sweating I breathe in your essence The day I dedicate to Aishat, Mama Earth Tomorrow I'm back on the grind, going vert Have you been staying on yo yoga? Forgive me for the summertime I couldn't make it over The coach bag you said went missing, did you find it? Them chakras I was telling you about, are they aligned yet? Theres a fish fry on the 9th but I need to see my honeydip on the 19th I got grapes for you, you gone like these Tis the season, the spirit is in the air Are you still leaving your job? I know you hate it there Be detached from results, that's ascension love I'm not playing either but I might have did some drugs There's no fluoride in my toothpaste Can you tell the difference? Niggas trippin as usual I'm focused on the mission Growing in knowledge and knowledging wisdom Manifesting thanksgiving feasts as everyday living I'm working this part time job, the whereabouts hidden My nieces and nephew deserve blessings I wanna afford to give them The gift that keeps on giving That's been on my mind for a minute As of late I'm trying to win it Everything spinning like vinyls on records I still owe you breakfast There's an intense inner urge for your connection I dare you to say you haven't felt my energy embrace you I seen our chemistry. scene a holy nativity I hope this is your taste boo Savor the secret Good things on the frequent Peace and love I means it
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