another cast away, call me Gaseous Clay
floatin in the galaxy, i have to say
i could sit here rhymin for like half the day
keep ya lookin at the stars, yea, we fascinate.
puff puff pass, turn from solid to gas.
Gaseous Clay, supernova fixin to blast
catch me riding meteors livin the laugh
the milky way surfer spitting thousands to match
any. good and plenty emcees, excess of attitude
thats why i rise and fly and higher altitudes
and shower tunes over earth with grace given
a different perspective based on the space livin
great rhythms infused and filled with ill thoughts
the beat is like prism thats splittin my real plots
i hear knocks on my door as im blastin off
I be The Greatest my status is that of Lancelot
Round table loungin, floatin like a butterfly
stingin like a killer bee, heat it up like summertime
somethin nice, superfly. dense not hollow
smokin the eleven while im ridin on Apollo
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E.Z.E:
Trippin Eye of Ra, take flight Mr. Psychonaut
cave man valentines brain child type of thought.
hitchin a ride on the mothership: liftoff.
me living so large, sweet as diabetic shock.
can't hack it. they choke: anaphylaxis
gift wrapped, what you couldn't imagine.
one handed. candid. so matter of fact with
the fabric and atoms after which we're fashioned.
I'm just a man and that is just magnificent.
striking a match at a catalyst incident.
rappin with my hand on my instrument. analytic synthesis.
apprehending grasp the significance.
my diagram is multi-dimensional. omni-directional
past, future, present: all stepping stones.
cloaked in the path of the metronome.
seventh seal chest broadcast via telescope.