Jehst. Other. Liquid Diction. Zeneszám

(1st Verse)
This simple liquid diction that i dote on,
is only a thimble full of fluid from the emotional ocean that i float on,
Romantic notions, i wrote on dead trees,
I retrieve, the scrolls and breath below the dead sea surface,
Liquid lung, liquid tongue, the traps that the serpent sets are swiftly sprung,
Yet my heroes are still unsung,
So i'm singing, while all your hum-drum gun-slinging,
Didn't ring true, in the beggining you, didn't think it through,
Livin' in the zoo, too much power abused by the few,
you could lose your crew to the system in the blink of an eye,
I might not succeed but it's instinctive to try, to see my goals achieved before i die and if my flow runs dry,
I'll re-hydrate, to dilate, the tiny midstate, of the primate,
descendant, trend or no trend, independent,
defending the remanence of the long, forgotten culture,
of art dance & song, i start to advance beyond the norm, the new form,
the children of the corn become, riders of the storm when provided platforms for expression, this construction of percussion is an outlet for aggression and discussion of direction,
as i'm swept aside,
i try to rise above but ascencion is denied, i'm divided, tongue-tied & silent,
i tried peace and quiet but these tyrants make me violent.

Liquid Diction

(2nd Verse)
Inspired by the kaya, i try to evoke ghostly spirits, i close my eyes, hoping i dream of dope lyrics during slumber,
born under the sun of the summer, now, waiting for the world war with the magic number to come,
bringing nuclear thunder, the drum, is at one with my heart,
the 2 parts of my sum,
the fire and the sun, separable to none,
unintelligible talk, brought forth, by forked tongues,
is only ever muttered under breath,
or out of ear-shot, so we can't hear whats said but fear not,
i tread the righteous path through chaos, my medium, this mic, i pass through the seance,
i'm the spirit, you sense my presence,
then your touched by my essence,
i clutch the pad and pen, the chosen weapons when, i step in the arena, hexed by my demons,
blessed by Athena.

(Thanks to Bon Iver for these lyrics)