bwzeeeeep:

相対性理論 - Miss Parallel World (Loco Edit vvotaro retouch)

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Vagabond Maurice - Session 03 / Godz Armor [Prod. by Shintendo64]

Sharp Wind,
Swift Dagger,
God’s Armor
Amen

[Verse 1]
Heat seeking, catching missiles with the palm of my hands
Be that kid, Vagabond, on the otherside of Shaolin
Fist, middle finger tatted with Wu Tang
Clan be the Fox Hound sound bound bouncing off that baseline
Line rhymes in hieroglyphics, rap these raps wrapped in war drums
Give me that war paint [Huh]
Rocking the rhythm up top of the Opalesce, shinin’
Super Sonic juking, from the precision of the lyrics
They glisten like holographics [Huh]
Hollow Bastion, blasting fire,
Flame char Charizard, scar adversaries
from afar, so far away from home
that it smell like Nebula
So I said to the sun,
Tunnel vision, my vision encapsulating your spirit
The spirit Urameshi getting messy
Over them break beats, I’m breaking an arm
Breaking them legs for the settlement
Black excellence, Godbody to the syntax
Go!

[Chorus]
You on point Vagabond?
All the time Domo
You on point Vagabond?
Word is bond Domo.
You on point Vagabond?
To the sky, Domo.
So on point, turn table needles are jealous

You on point Vagabond?
All the time Domo
You on point Vagabond?
Word is bond Domo.
You on point Vagabond?
To the sky, Domo.
Then grab the mic
and shed some of that insight

[Verse 2]
[Huh]
Did Heaven sign him or something?
The Devil grooving in the moonlight, trying to tease him like Gluttons
Nothing will satisfy the hunger emanating from the abyss
Come to exist, in the dissonance humbled in the distance
I want to breach the skyline, one more time
Bask in the spotlight, of the sunshine [Huh]
Standing up dry in the pouring rain
Graffe slain names, through the hieroglyphics in the night-time
Quoting the cosmic bonds, between the Earth and the Stars
From the Spirit to the Gods, rain fire from the chorus
Singing the Book of the Five Rings, co-sign our divine reign [Yo]
Meta-metaphors take flight like Meta-Knight
Words, sparking that insight
Swords, of spoken text, piggy-backed on Icarus we soaring
Through the cadence of the universe, when I flip the verse
Emcees disperse, with a So(ul) Amaziní blaze
So sip wisdom, get lifted, so we can
Dream!

[Chorus]
You on point Vagabond?
All the time Domo
You on point Vagabond?
Word is bond Domo.
You on point Vagabond?
To the sky, Domo.
So on point, turn table needles are jealous

You on point Vagabond?
All the time Domo
You on point Vagabond?
Word is bond Domo.
You on point Vagabond?
To the sky, Domo.
Then grab the mic
and shed some of that insight

[Outro]
Cuz I’m cool like dat [huh]
I’m chill like dat [huh]
I’m peace like dat [huh]
I’m black like dat [huh]
I’m funk like dat [huh]
I’m jazz like dat [Huh]
I love like dat [huh]

I’m ghost

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darksilenceinsuburbia:

Ruth Duckworth
Untitled
1998
In 1968 Ruth Duckworth began making “wall sculptures”-monumental murals that underscore the artist’s mastery of her medium. Combining geometric and organic forms, she reduces the subdivided planes to the most elemental abstractions. With its circles and subtly curved forms, this relief suggests the female body. Duckworth, however, sees the inherent sensuality as stemming from a more universal connection to nature, biology, and the cosmos.