asterisking(prod. by lost soul)

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verse 1:  stranded

verse 2:  rpm the brown robe


prod. by lost soul



rpm the brown robe    +    stranded    =    inertial/entropy




verse 1: [stranded]


the inertia

of a solar system being murdered

telescoping
like the pupils
of discreet observers
the purgatory
in a heart’s
lonely stretch of galaxy
the surging void
while arid
doesn’t pose a threat
to how it beats

i wear a stone
that connects
by isoscelating out of me
my devotion channeled through a shard
of asteroidal rogue metallurgy

when love is strong enough
it can EASILY outtravel stars
despite how fast they are
beams of light
could never flash as far
death’s my avatar
‘cause all my L!FE
goes to those i love
i forever om them hugs
‘cause their importance
overflows my blood

what do you know of love
when there’s nothing in it for you
it isn’t love
if much of what you offer
benefits YOU

be honest with yourself
about what you get in return
is your love
given the HONOR
all men and women deserve
you don’t feel what you claim to feel

where REAL is concerned
if you don’t profit
and how you feel
withers in turn
while most disintegrate
when things
don’t unfold
how they desire
EYE’M on some
flowers GROWING
in a galaxy ENTIRE

the path i’m on
is worn
by such powerful diviners

twinkling surrounds me
like a gallery of fire
atomic flames
magnified
to be captured
by the optic range
the air dressed
in the iridescent
pure expression of exotic waves

i’m enslaved

by all beauty
that my eyes obtain
by eyes
i mean
whatever means by which
i gather a divine display

here you go again
glowing
in your chimeric style

endearing clouds
magnificent sky my here and now

i disappear
into a mirror
that reveals my smile

extremely grateful
for the peers
my atmosphere abounds

spend some time alone
go inside your soul
and feel around

like shigaraki’s
disembodied hands
‘my hero…’ shroud

peering down
is how you bioengineer a crown
when you look within
your roots ascend
their shoots extend
and pierce the clouds

cirromorphic aftermath
the sky a shaken etch a sketch
elaborately reconstructed
with the fragments
of the etheric mess

beanstalk technology
within steampunk ecology
when you crack a universe
you can’t keep it under lock and key
and keep in mind
your transformation isn’t finished
once its height is reached
once you’ve blossomed
your maturation is CONT!NUED
if you CL!MB the tree
EYE am what you cannot believe
you TOO can be unprecedented
and defy the established laws
of every physics
your mind could ever visit
my soul lights my eyes
the glow applies a shine
that echoes riddick’s
i’m dark inside
because my light
goes far and wide
it’s ectolytic
evanescence
dissipation
spreads
but rejects attenuation
and somehow
!NFLATES its strength
with increscent convex administration

my tree erects
within a bioluminescent shimmer matrix
and leaves the present limits
that constitute transept dimensions
BREAK!NG
transphase eradication
worlds bleed into each other
like andy and lauren strucker
light comes POUR!NG through the shutters

i die on a loop
constantly blooming
from shallow coffins
to walk through an asterisking
hypercubic flower garden
enlightened
by what my nostrils consume
from the tao of all scents
lulled by the finely tuned
silent music of howling starwind




verse 2: [rpm the brown robe]


don’t be so alarmed
the karma i spit
is always charming
empathy toward entropy
is love
that splinters sword and armor

the healing arborist
using hardwood as medium
writing his argument
for what’s right
and what would honor him
the storyteller

tells a threaded recollection
reflect the essence
from a time of myth and legends
hidden lessons

that leads in

to his higher self


y’all say that in your rhymes
but i don’t think that you have ever felt

majestic breath
of a tuned star
that no one’s seen
wind traversing distances
a million years could never reach

he let that seep
skin deep
symbols dream

a simple beam
landed on his forehead
and made a scene
nazarene

the day to day believer
ingenious
a different species greets us
venus

uniqueness
it’s how she glow
she teach us
keep some secrets of your own
increase trust
pleased enough
why not blow the beast up
street stuff

when that beat crush
in effect with it
seed falls
qigong
BE cause
restore the seafloor
invest in elder wand

deep halls
built of teak logs
like how cells bond

i heard that

see another in their highest form
lifting up
enables one
to do and say where they belong

my favorite method
is madness of the ecstatic
patching ragged fabric
faster tricks
when the gases mix
each line could have an asterisk
of the hazard bits
that’s what magick is
faith
so strong
it’s not analogous

to your vocabulary
that you acquired
huh

the bard plucks his lyre
then recants an ancient fire bomb
the working of a pseudomorph
as it leaves the morgue
free to be no more
but it chooses
what please the lord
his feet are crossed

spine straight up
in an ether orb
you could leap aboard
but you still holding onto weaker form

because she adorned
what she saw
in her illumined state
he breathes the force
power in his gaze
accumulate