[00:52.38] Your inner heart, your inner my mind [00:55.37] You're the star that will always shine [00:58.36] Forever you'll be with me [01:03.57] Uh, it go like [01:06.56] You ever see the inner depths of a man's soul? [01:08.53] Or ninja turtles pouring out of manholes? [01:11.51] This is balance [01:12.55] Between a comic and a conscious, that's the challenge [01:15.34] Between the solitary and the conference that I examines [01:17.38] That I imagine was a figure [01:20.35] Would be the start of world peace and the transformation of niggas [01:23.39] Like the transubstantiation of liquor [01:25.32] But that's just turnin' them into blood [01:27.38] And we'll be right back where we was [01:29.33] Not a peace-sign, but a fascination with scissors [01:31.38] So I can cut [01:33.35] Myself off from the calculations of empress, empires, and the sinners [01:37.33] For advancement of human suffering [01:39.37] And other things trying to impede my publishing and editorials [01:41.37] That's gon' bring it back to us again [01:44.75] A boomerang minus Halle Barry and Eddie and everybody fucking and huh' [01:56.86] Shotgun [01:58.96] Even though independent cars ain't got one [02:01.05] I got some and more to spare [02:04.16] No more despair [02:05.12] My motor-ware don't match my motivate to mate [02:08.19] Also I drive to stay alive and ride this over there [02:11.13] My momma so mad, so no alcohol in here [02:14.15] I'm Aries Spears on my Jay-Z shit [02:16.14] Affion on the Drake skit [02:18.18] Now how many more can I make with just one voice [02:22.03] They might call it fake shit [02:23.12] This some deep shit [02:25.04] It's my me impersonatin' we shit [02:27.00] Vicariously in every rap I speak with [02:30.08] I hope you're speakin' for me, if I'm ever speechless [02:32.07] Cause I'mma be you [02:34.12] Even though you're not here to be with [02:36.23] I hope I see these gangsters actin' like teachers [02:38.02] Wake up out they sleep, dare to dream [02:40.21] In a world so Martin Luther King-less [03:02.29] And to my hero Heron, Gil Scott [03:12.21] In a discourse with Baldwin [03:18.33] On a jet plane with no fear for fallin' [03:20.37] But wishin' it never lands [03:23.35] Reminiscent of the dream time [03:24.32] Presently en route to the rise of the machine time [03:27.22] Magazine times [03:29.38] With coffee more sugar and milk than coffee [03:32.49] Aborted rhymes, rotten beats, and failed hooks [03:35.40] Roads as bumpy as braille books [03:38.43] Fail cools, bad French, and mad push at the door [03:41.46] Gourmet food at the starving soiree [03:44.56] A choice of one easy woman at a time [03:47.59] I'll take three the hard way [03:51.42] Trying to be as abstract as possible [03:52.58] And vulgar, the more shocking the more profitable [03:55.58] A baby fed molten gold [03:57.56] And sat upon a pedestal promote getting called 24 carot souls [04:01.43] How to describe this [04:02.53] Insightful remarks such as the best thing I've ever heard is silence [04:08.54] Some more technically impressive [04:10.47] In a faux Spanish romantic hues of a Marxist dialectic [04:14.55] Pleasing to the critics, but pointless is the common passerby [04:19.59] Might as well not even exist, not even a bit [04:21.58] In the event of my demise give everything I prize to the poor [04:24.53] And to the oppressors, I leave a war [04:28.66] And so on and so forth [04:33.70]