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APT lyrics : "Another Magic"

It's lonely at the top, not only past tense victories, never
resting on the laurels awarded by deficiencies, just past
nothing, walk the line and throw a finger up, and let the

singer strut, cissy meters in the cut, alpha - reality
ultimate, mentality all of it, based on the face, of the
single strike of a thin evolving glyph, opposites also

witness the magnetic, even, yin yang, prime, 2 doves in a bag
let it, go, in pairs come good things, both copies spin,
stereophonic, marriage, demonic, original sin, pivotal,

literal, images of digital kin, with both hands, in the
water where the rivers begin, the trinity ends, the second


The cycles reach the c!@#^, rock, paper, scissors, drop an
atom on the bow, like blaow!, primary colours disintegrate,
minor discord, force, telephone, def imitate, tripod, get it

straight, dimensions on the level, how many rocks from the
sun, with company, yet to be settled, for the - sake of the
letters, and making the present a mess, repping cancer

everywhere, north, east, south, west... Dawn, morning,
afternoon night, protest in the square, no less parallel,the
fire, water, earth and air, not a care in the world, beyond

it, and stepping into reason, cast away, gather, love, hate,
everything in a season... Because 12 is a magic number yes
it is, it's a magic number somewhere in this hip hop soul


Community you'll find 12 and that's a magic number single-
handedly untouchable, categorical destruction, digits in a v,

display ease emphasis and gumption, whodini escapism in the
minutes of funk, ziggy stardust plays to leave a half a
decade sunk, un less they run, standard, out of breath and

hand quick - take 5, stutter stutter second rule your man's
sick, land six sides simultaneously, (bix) possible, it's not
hard to tell, you feel it like the dots in a cell, so watch

for the bell, that feet tall until I'm that deep, like how
does the garden taste, manure, black sheep, that's me,
carbon-based without hesitations, in cardinal directions, by

degrees of separation, tation, over seven seas, and layers

Of the earth and sky, patience, work, not luck or angels on

specific sides, though maybe the side of a 45 or two, ought
to do a lot of good, for the those likely to roll and sin in
july, tastrophes remain unsolved, notes pile up, neutral

photos, ph on the dial won't recall what happened, a
revelation of the chosen noble paths, against the eighth
king, a pawn, time squared, cut in half, on the plate, the

earth shifts, bits in a byte of the octave, gone, with the
flick of a switch in a mix to kick a track off and on, and on
and on it goes, at least eight days a week, never rest, ever

rest? Sure: have a great sleep... 12 Which is a magic number
yes it is, it's a magic number somewhere in this hip hop soul


Community you'll find 12 and that's a magic number peace to
all the cats not with us, choirs sing, above the fire rings,
all dressed up, the blessed cup, sip it, each muse does what

they need to do, another gets down, that many months later:
it's peek-a-boo the worthy in the last inning, who do you
know in this, above it, cloud nine, blissed out###ulonimbus,

and the cab'll be those minutes, the commandments'll make it
clear, on the channel reserved for percussion hits at the
naked ear, so shake it here, hands together, rorschach card

2, x and the dance is tender, more of that produce,
percentage-wise, tithed found the perfect girl, and now we
gone, base 10, knock a decimal flexing sections of neon....


And beyond the beyond, double up, make a wish, master
numerology ought to be on the aces list, take a hit (james

brown hit me), lest we forget, change it up, the plane is up
flight 11, make it dip, from the towers to apollo and the
salt of the earth, it's a balance of the sorrow and exalted

at birth, I'm all for the first, f-12, 10 fingers, two hands,
atonal, major, minor, keys, hues, step plans, inches in a
foot - - - albums, and months annual, time divisible,

midnight and at noon, zodiac/olympiad/apostles, and petal
tips, with the precious troy pounds kept alive in little
bits... Because 12... Is a magic number...

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