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BLOOD FROM THE MOUNTAIN
Put your feet in a single cinderblock shoe,
and you'll know where you stand.
Inside art, interchangeable parts.
The high seas. The dry land.
Reel to reel, I wonder why I feel
hollow as planned.
Drop a poem every day or so,
a trail to follow, follow.
If you feel me, blood, sing it from the mountain.
If you feel me, blood, sing it from the mountain.
Got more give than I know what to do with.
I wish for a sign.
Like a name is a rose, or so the legend goes
public and sells bye and bye.
Fallen in the forest, there's nobody here to hear.
The sound that I make I make.
Got more rhymes than the king's got men.
I hear them coming,
shots all around,
death's got the next round.
If you feel me, blood, sing it from the mountain.
If you feel me, blood, sing it from the mountain.
Single man seeks artifacts
of life, can you dig?
Got a big dream, gonna sleep on it.
Tonight, i am it.
Business is built around the pit.
Control the fall, bite around it.
Don't take more time than the clock got ticks.
If you know anything, know this.
Bullets all around,
death's got our next round.
Death's got our next round.
DAS - Arlington, Virginia, USA
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