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Shayde

Shayde is a fictional character who appeared in the Doctor Who Magazine comic strip based on the long-running British science fiction television series Doctor Who. Shayde is an artificial being, a construct of the Gallifreyan Matrix — the massive computer network that serves as the repository of all Time Lord knowledge. He was created by the minds of the dead Time Lords that reside within the Matrix, and was a servant of Rassilon. He first appeared in the story The Tides of Time, published in DWM #61-#67, written by Steve Parkhouse and drawn by Dave Gibbons. In that story, he aided the Fifth Doctor in defeating the otherdimensional demon Melanicus, at first covertly but then, as the Time Lords increased his power levels, he was able to manifest himself and h… more »

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Yah Who
Yah He
Ankh It's Wisdomatic Nigga
What's up with all of the static bammas steadily crackling bout
If ain't for wisdom and building then we ain't got nothing to talk about
I ain't the one for subliminals when you can easily to talk to me now
Shout for clout then see why the 1% of the wealth controlling now Ankh
Niggas favorite rappers snitching talking all this big man shit
If you need ghost writers you are not a top lyricist
Don't give a f*ck if you off set suckas think a gunna gon' change that
Getting 69'd by the beast hound they domesticated not wild
These cats foul meow these eyes wise all around
Can't leave it out if the streets vouch but I'ma sip my tea n' smoke Kermit for now
Low key like a door nob knock knock can't knock the hustle
But when you get knocked you are the hustle when the same fame put that name on you
That's game for you when they ain't loyal in tainted soil its quick sand
Keep moving fast and get sucked in all that straining veins won't help ya ass
That flexing shit won't getchu abs all that capping shit wont getchu here
All that weed smoke don't make you higher ask anybody my verses fire
Solar plexus lit like the candle in Jesus except
Its a sun in my chest I'm giving off heat no need for a thesis
Correct to the connect of my lyrics I'm living and breathing
In 4 steps and 4 breathes I keep it in sync without actually singing
Niggas be AUTOTUNE in the street and acting like they really raw
My words enough to hear through walls they want to be plugs I'm Solar charged
Get it and go wherever prepared for the days
Glick on the hippy smoke like a hippie yeah I got me some ways
You smoke like a hippie but charge for a junkie I ain't a dummy or flunky
Might not dress in the latest but I ain't an unk or walking around looking bummy
Dashikis and crowns aligning my soul they scamming like them Nigerian folk
This that Sub-Saharan flow before the orbital shift on the coast
Shout out to Mauritania Nouakchott to Dakahlia
When I sit on my lotus position it resembles the statues seen in Sri Lanka
Informing the uninformed by the keys universal wisdom
Therefore there's a universe living within him spiraling out til I'm one with it
Descriptively written vivid adherence the skill is apparent the frequency shift
The haters not present just be forming into apparitions ankh
Catching ghost when I whip out my verses ahead of my time but you needing me now
And since its all about healing I can not let up on putting my foot down Ankh

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