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Through meditation I program my heart to be breakbeat

And hum bass lines on exhalation

I burn seven day candles that melt

Into twelve inch circles on my mantle

And spin funk like myrrh

And I can fade worlds in and out with my mixing patterns

Letting the earth spin as I blend in Saturn

Niggas be like spinning windmills braiding hair, locking, popping

As the sonic force of the soul keeps the planets rocking

The beat don't stop when soulless matter

Flows into the cosmos trying to be stars

The beat don't stop when earth sends out

Satellites that spy on Saturnites and control Mars

Cause niggas got a peace treaty with Martians

And we be keeping them up to date

Through sacred gibberish like sho' nuff

And it's on, the beat goes on, the beat goes on, the beat goes

And I roam through the streets of downtown Venus

Trying to auction off monuments of Osirus' severed penis

But they don't want no penis in Venus

For androgynous cosmology sets their spirits free

And they neither men nor women be

But they be down with the billion niggas who have yet to see

That interplanetary truth is androgynous

And they be sending us shout outs through shooting stars

And niggas be like what up and talking Mars

Cause we are so far and regardless of how far we roam from home

The universe remains our center like

I am no earthling

I drink moonshine on Mars and mistake meteors

For stars cause I can't hold my liquor

But I can hold my breath and ascend like wind to the black hole

And play galaxaphones on the fire escapes of your soul

Blowing tunes through lunar wombs

Impregnating stars giving birth to suns

That darken the skins that skin our drums

And we be beating infinity over sacred hums

Spinning funk like myrrh until Jesus comes

And Jesus comes every time we drum

And the moon drips blood and eclipses the sun

And out of darkness comes the

And out of darkness comes the