Every move that you make leads you somewhere, moving forward. Every thought, step, act you take leads you somewhere, moving forward. Everything that you say, every game that you play, you’re moving forward.

The creator. The big bang theory. The worry that lightning will be thrown down to spear me. Like Achilles, feel the need to be dominant. Grow opponents without the use of a hypothesis. Is the end result what you expected? Taught you a lesson? Feel resurrected? Kill for the message, regardless the essence. What you do in a session creates a reflection: a wave, it’s been sent by the moods of the moon. It proceeds to those who choose to use and consume. They wanna leave a boom. Can’t fall on deaf ears. Put me in a stuffy room I’ll collect the fresh air. Correct the best-wear’d and neglect burets, hair.
Respect the less-cared and perfect amiss fair. Creation. Innovation takes time, sort-of. I pay it, the same way I’m moving it: forward.

‘Cause it’s plain to see: I can’t be nobody but me.
It’s time for me to go, so remember I will miss you so.
Creation applies and will continue ‘til they discover the meaning of pi.
And as we proceed we will continue moving forward just to give you what you need.

Manifestation of miraculous events take place in a complex of mind and this happens in rhythm in 4/4 time. Happening moments miraculous events producing in double time, in my life, sharing my groove, complementing the present flow. In my mind, everything is moving forward. In double time everything is moving forward. I’m moving forward and you’re moving too. We’re moving forward, moving forward with you.

Creation. Like you need to find history. The first time these keys been played in a symphony. But it repeats, and operates in a pattern, continues to orbit, like the many rings of Saturn. But new patents and schematics tend to follow habits. Reinventing the wheel’s just happened but cat, we back at it, like crack for that addict. Imagine if that passion was put back into rappin’. It’s like you awaken from the womb. Your past life: a cat with nine lives that died for a fat price. Catch mice? Coulda’, but a car rolled on black ice. Hit you, and squished you. Like, there goes your last life! It’s way more than being educated on a certain subject. You never embraced it. So what’s next? It’s like an epiphany that you never knew existed. We insist it is recorded to listen for those who’ve missed it.

If you are open and listen just pay attention open up your eyes to see
Who’s on your left?
Who’s on your right?
Like it or not you have a choice in your creation
Forget paid wages, sometimes you gotta be patient.
A virtuous action to free what’s been latent.
Develop your mind; it’s time to build within the nation.