@Sol
peas and love <3
@Sol
peas and love <3
You enter the room,
You brighten the darkness, my love.
In moments with you..
There is no ending or beginning in you.
Move to the floor,
The purpose combined my love.
Like motion of stars..
Dynamic symmetry in mind.
about one of several empires which made the aggression against Russians and was ruined by us
"tovarisch(es)"
don't u listen to ASMR songs Sol?
did'not heard lullabies for longOriginally Posted by pinoline
When you realize that Black Metal is not only Emperor and it can actually sound good.
the above not so "black"closer to doom/goth
Lyrical Masterpiece
You bust lead? So do I. Except mine impregnates the page, giving birth to thoughts that unify.
You fuck little girls. I make love to women.
My words uplift. Yours are poisonous like venom.
I'm an emcee. You're a rapper.
I'm as real as they come while half the guys you idolize are just actors.
You run from commitment. I remain loyal.
You call women bitches. I call ‘em queens ‘cause they're royal.
You make rap songs, I make soul music.
Yo, I save my cash.. Yours? You blow through it.
I say, “Your child's special.” You say, “He's so stupid”
I'm pouring my heart out in everything written
You're scared you'll look soft, heart remains hidden.
Ayo, on touchy subjects, nerves I stay hitting
But I ain't better than you, I just think different.
Is the glass half-full or half-empty?
It's based on your perspective quite simply.
We're the same and we're not. Know what I'm saying?
Listen, son, I ain't better than you. I just think different.
My fam run things while you run your jewelry.
Yo my peeps will pop-lock. You tough guys pop toolies
You rock gems, I drop gems.
Xerox copy ‘em, While I originate material to stimulate.
Positive thought patterns when the chosen start gathering
We bar none.
Yo, I got jokes. You are one.
I'm out doing it while you talk about it.
I'm constantly in the mix while you walk around it
You try. I do.
While wise, you're clueless.
I get the job done. You fail and make excuses.
I'm a gentleman. Your behaviour's abusive.
I'm patient. You're jumping the gun—False start.
You're caught up in dress codes. I'll shop at Walmart.
Sucker, I'm all heart, and you're half-hearted.
Yo, you suckers are vandals. We're graff' artists!
Thought you had the last laugh, but we laugh hardest.
You fall in love with body parts. I connect mentally with my female counterpart before we bond physically.
Cats I chill with rap about revolution while you rap about drug abuse and distribution.
You wanna be like Mike. Yo, I wanna be me!
My queen's hard to obtain, and yours is easy.
We both from Maryland but we’re repping D.C.
We all front sometimes—that's how emcees be.
My word is bond and yours is worthless.
You're mainstream. I'm beneath the surface.
I stay working hard while you're hardly working.
All you want is money and your dick sucked. Are you certain?
I want a better world for our seeds to live in.
I put faith in myself, not the system.
We’re trying to travel, so why you making pit stops?
You cats is rap, and I'm hip hop!
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
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