RO TALK

Pure will in every moment, baby. That's all I can recommend It's funny, it be the instinct to protect make you strike first In a surveillance state, everyone is a performer, those that push to be influencers, less rigid artist types that garner followings You know what I'm talking about? Creatives. Those people, they don't do nothin' And that's cool, but when surveillance is weaponized, it can project limits on human interaction, or at least, that's how I see it. So, I advise pure will in every moment, beloved. (What that mean?) Pure will in every moment There are no good ideas. (Oh, word?) Pure will in every moment, beloved. (But, what that mean?) That nigga rhyme book look like a Mondrian Bless up to Piff James and Hommy Hom And the people lurkin' in Soulfolks for the ambiance While I spin this Caldera Rock a coif like Greg Porter I get the extra order, I go the extra inning You know I get extra wit' it All type of multi-syllabics in need of extra whippin' Ruby Yacht fabric, you know I'm extra fitted Ambiguity defeat the pattern recognition Asking "who are you?" to me as in a absolutist question If I had to answer that, I'd rather skip the whole confession Sound right reasoning, orange the song seasoning Tight mouthfeel, hype soul sold for mass appeal And the need hold itself like Rollo Big fingers, pluck pizzicato And this be about victory, and this be about triumph (Potlikker Enterprises, Bookoo Bread Company, Solid Gumbo Works) (In conjunction with your local exo-duster) (A dojo of cultural shinobi) In Tim Hortons, dressed like a transformer Talking 'bout Jacob Lawrence portraits Whole lifetime go by as an active tourist Disaster insurance is a sound investment Pounds, daps, and blessings Ain't as clean as he used to be Whole bunch of meanness in my used to be Alpha cromagnate, hopes stagnate Boast through the back aches and of the stomach ulcers, foreclosures Meditate on nothingness, sequence keystroke to delete question Does the sun rise? Repeat, replace, and posit Adopt the logic of Duck Rogers, remain adamant, remain adamant My ancestors had they hands on it, Venetian peak Read it in Tahitian Treat like a cool breeze How Elohim speak until it isn't The plot, no pot, thickens as the Gestapo stop me on the way home Pawning writtens as freestyles Levy finds and update files with utter convenience Now I turn to the audience and mutter, "all authority is deviance" Malaclypse the Younger said it best I keep that hunger in my chest, I keep that Yoda in the vest But since I'm poor, I don't rap like that I desperately need to be understood I desperately need understanding Ain't as clean as he used to be Whole bunch of meanness in my used to be Sight is useful, but not necessary Sight is useful, but not necessary Sight is useful, but not necessary Nimzo-Indian, gizmo images, a Gitmo citizen Bitcoin dividends, zip-line fetishes Science and its lettuces Lattices at ease, I scoff at my need Life brings me to my knees You repeat as you please I repeat as I please The list of lovers whom you held hands with Blumenfeld gambit, the automaton stammered The gearshift's standard, but reads like a manual Ride like a sweet chariot at the family annual Over here it's, fuck a stereotype-a Bury those type, you know we bury those, right? You could never catch the left, only lookin' for the right Shit, it's simple mathematics Dark square bishop, the GM hiccups Ja'Net DuBois couch surfin' like the man from Galilee Do drop in, do drop in, do drop in (What's today's mathematics?) (What is today's mathematics? Today's mathematics is gettin' that money) (That's today's mathematics, to get that money so you can take care of your babies, you know what I'm sayin?)