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Flowetry
#1
Flowetry comes from the time
the source of everything combined
you just spit it out
you can even shout
it comees from within the mind
you see its amazing
nothing constraining
it just comes out in a rhyme
there is no plan
yet on the other hand
you can
thats what i mean
comes from the unseen
it just feeds you the verse
its nothing like a curse
but a blessing of the tongue
the contents of the mind is sung
pre-arranged and set
with nothing to fret
you just trust the flow
and perfection is met
how fast can you flow?
do you even know?
you just let go
its like being possessed
no dont be upset
there is nothing fear
try standing here
just for a minute
and see how it feels
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#2
the point of perfect rhymes, comes from inside, the ap, with nothing to hide, it just comes out, from the point with no doubt
its something hidden, that guides the decision, you trust and let go and you find your rhythm
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#3
yeah my words are mixed and matched
i find my own way
i make my own day
i dont need a dictionary
i wrote this ****
its not fiction baby
this is it
my very own vocabulary
i know its kinda scary
but you can find peace with me
you can be yourself
free with me
you will cease to be if you my enemy
so i tell you
as a warning
come to me
peacefully
or R.I.P.
yer history
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#4
My teller,
is a steller phenomenon
it goes on and on
accumilating power
rising up like a tower
nothing can defeat it
yeah i mean it
it sets alignment in the universe
my enemies get the hearse
yeah i said it
it cant be beat
many of tried in the hellish streets
but in the end
all they meet
is defeat
6 feet under
like a rolling thunder
is the voice that is
the word wiz
converting power into lingo
its my show
i control the flow
on and on and on
my teller
is steller
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#5
With a flash of light
i turn off the sight
of the old world
away it goes without a fight
nothing to hold onto as i enter into flight
the darkness surrounds
i await for the new sound
my ears to listen to the unknown
nothing to know and nothing to lose
i slip away and have everything to choose
i dont know what i will find
another mountain yet to climb
but im slipping
holding onto the footholds of trust
as all i knew of has come to rust
lost many things
put them away
maybe take them back again
on a rainy day
my mind is set
and i shall not fret
but find peace and tranquility
caught in the mystery
i shall go
and not look back
slip out and away
and leave no tracks
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