Symbiosis

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ozi Batla] Things begin thin, then get fat With rhymes like calories, crunchy like celery So please, don't tell me you can fill me with excuses Every diss you're using, I'd have knocked in your noose No news is good news these days, so my way's with lyrical invention Seeking prevention to wack conventions of the past All I ask is a starting point But what's in the point in casting stones at the sun? I'll just get done, what I must, on my Pat Malones Hittin' it home, writing phat tracks to a revolution Seeking solutions to stalled norms Facts in pollution of all forms Placing pauses, causing retraction of claws Of pussycats wearing backwards baseball caps indoors at night-time Sometimes, thinking deep is required to reveal the good find Spitting ink, my pen sinks into think tanks Data banks fill up, we skill up and give thanks That the snap of me, I've got a symbiosis Doctor's prognosis: rapping juice hypnosis Like bugs, we're all over this Continental shelf shifts When we rock like tectonics, the style is still embryonic Formats like will collapse under our 7.4 on the Richter So sharp you could call it a Victa mower Who know a how deep this thing flower We flow in like fluid, mate, you flow too if you're in the mood Mind looms this beat and I weave with shards of light too sharp to bite Uh huh, that's right Mind looms this beat and I weave with shards of light too sharp to bite [Hook 1: Ozi Batla] Sitting at home on my Pat Malone Thinking up phat tracks to a revolution We'll just get done what we must, on our Pat Malone Sit at home and write phat tracks to a revolution Just get done what we must, on our Pat Malone Sitting at home and writing phat tracks to a revolution Just get done what we must, on our Pat Malone Sitting at home, write phat tracks to a revolution [Verse 2: Ozi Batla] Rigidity breeds frigidity, if you'll forgive me While fluidity nurtures future seeds of the fruits of peace One last piece of my mind to release these lines Necessary to diss mercenaries of all kinds Viva freedom fighter and all igniters of torches Leading line against dark forces In this race against time and human minds, designs Come together one more time Come together one more time (Come together one more time) [Hook 2: Ozi Batla] I'll just get done what I must on my Pat Malone Sit at home, write phat tracks to a revolution Just get done what I must on my Pat Malone Sit at home, write phat tracks to a revolution Seek solutions to stalled norms Tax polution of all forms Seek solutions to stalled norms Tax polution of all forms Let's get done what we must on our Pat Malone Sit at home and write phat tracks to revolutions Let's just get done what we must on our Pat Malone Sit at home and write phat tracks to a revolution Seek solutions to stalled norms Tax polution of all forms Seek solutions to stalled norms Tax polution of all forms Seek solutions to stalled norms Tax polution of all forms
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- The Herd