Incantation

I find discomfort in the thunder on the message board
An engine of collective attention that forms an egregore
I find myself getting more uncomfortable with gender norms
I find myself getting bored with saying shit I've said before
Lets put our heads together more and not so we can measure horns
One hand washes the other to hover in the petrichor
With one hand banish all the dragons of our treasured hoard
And sacrifice the leverage for a second with a level score
I'm getting fed up with this waffle iron bear trap
Just eating breakfast is a monetized scare tactic
No spare shared asset this flawed design is on the rise
Like inflation of this dollar sign air mattress
I'll spare y'all the aware tangent
I spend enough of my time with it wrestling and chair smashing
It's a mirror that I can't stare back at
The ashes and smoke at the back of the D.A.R.E. classroom

Some say it's a simulation I say it's an incantation
Heard in the beginning was the word
Honor our origination moving through these different stages
Swerve our creator is verb
Some say it's a simulation I say it's an incantation
Heard in the beginning was the word
Honor our origination moving through a living matrix
Swerve our creator is verb

Verb is as verb does
Neural net with a sure bluff
When the earth gets turned up
It turn blimps into kerplunks
And persons into Gershwin dirge over dirt lunch
So let's try not to piss mom off with all the hip ya
I'm not saying pin drop soft
Just stop dropping pins on all my river spots y'all
Stop dropping lit cigarettes in the litter box I'll
Stop drop and roll the wheels of the rickshaw off
I'm zen Ram Das with a mentat's thoughts
On the fringe I'm lost in a mix hodge podge
Of a little Eminem a lot of Aesop Rock
A lot of rock climbing trying to stay on top
Of the rubble chug bubbles keep the crayons stocked
In every odd color in a leprechauns cupboard
Got the spectrum all covered
Every shade on lock

Some say it's a simulation I say it's an incantation
Heard in the beginning was the word
Honor our origination moving through these different stages
Swerve our creator is verb
Some say it's a simulation I say it's an incantation
Heard in the beginning was the word
Honor our origination moving through a living matrix
Swerve our creator is verb

It's that boom boom clap
The kind of shit that'll split your cuckoo clock
I'm goof troop Max when he do shroom caps
In a Doom mask sluicing through my loose screw stash
Nah I don't try to pot pourri the foley
I'll fall into my head and let the sofa eat the body
Reading poetry to polly eating Bolognese salami
With a Mona Lisa palsy while the pulpit preach the Ponzi
Bottoms up I'm flipping these pyramid schemes
Til the foreign object in the mirror is seen
Clearly as close as they appear as they seem
It's mostly the fear opening adhering these wings
I'll proxy the vulnerability by shearing the sheep
A motley of old soliloquy a myriad beast
I talk oddly a body made of mulligan meat
Do you copy my carbon when my soul is released
I'ts getting weird again my master plan is unfolding with ease
Captain theremin I have a hand in controlling the freqs
Pack the serum with elaborate maps their encoded in speech
And crack the theorem when I ampersand your opposing beliefs



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Writer(s): Cullen Brown
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