MUSIC FOR SALE

Lost the track
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Cubes in cubes in cubes
hold the shoulder strap
step until it snap
wrap the crap in rap
re adapt
Call we whack
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap

Metatron
Merkaba spins
Ascend ascend ascend and centre ends again when mental mends and bends pretense and sends defenses out
Consciousness deludes intrudes extrudes the attitudes imbued by crude and rude untrue conclusions into fear and doubt
Lost the track
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap

What's the box? Perceived dimensions just illuminating tensions indicative restrictions and the fictions of reality reduced
What's the bag? The transportation of the bound imagination on a path of limitation on a cycle destination self-induced
And the raps the definition that expands the next position past all possible attrition into spirals that are yet to be produced

Metatron
Merkaba spins
Ascend ascend ascend and centre ends again when mental mends and bends pretense and sends defenses out
Consciousness deludes intrudes extrudes the attitudes imbued by crude and rude untrue conclusions into fear and doubt
Lost the track
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap

Relentless comprehension merely mind misapprehension of idealised dimensions in the normalised domain
Metatron reminds the mind to know the known is unrefined by notions all designed to bind the self to same

Call me Jack
A cow for seed
A planted need
Just grows to greed
And I'm a thief
Inside a trap
The giant's hate
The quick escape
The hero cape
The giant's fate
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap

Metatron
Merkaba spins
Ascend ascend ascend and centre ends again when mental mends and bends pretense and sends defenses out
Consciousness deludes intrudes extrudes the attitudes imbued by crude and rude untrue conclusions into fear and doubt
Lost the track
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap
Box is my bag and rap