Not far from awe / if the eye is for eye saw it / the old new omnigenerational eloquent as child holding stuffed gender/rose/ up /again /gener ous and genric regenerative to shout it I believe in good luck also the way Lee Perry does the belief (to do a belief, infinitive verb) shows up in webster's english as adverbs used in the ghetto lights to make them shine on the nerve willed and wild and well, always
The dig is for our favorite indigo our favorite mood after so what and velvet the dig is for reasonable force the dig is for grove or orchard you can almost picture but there's always some mandingo in the way hanging there breaking loose the solitude and into the bear juke so we be dancing out of nooses and into good news
Dare I say The dig is for I do dare the dig is for ignant ass... stereo show type hoes for salt in the sham of the words of us scuttling a motion and better rhythm don't close those clammy hands around the quarry just know it's there in the most open thing yeah, man! You dig, you excavate, you remove the holes by making them into wells , belles, yeah man, belly in like having the guts to be so we made a well , a cave Bullets and tears hold neurtoxins, we learned, so we cleansed there and then and now also, we renamed them after bodies of water and niles and mississippis unclenched the elements We saved ourselves, yeah, man, we saved ourselves a glass ceiling and broke on through to the other side It was a high level post-genetic trophy wife thing for ambivalent genius antique black thugs only for we who valiant be
