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Pharrell's diamond-studded gold
Chain that sit's fat
As a tow rope at the edge
Of the mixing board ocean, dressed in
A gray Supreme hoodie, jeans
And black

Black Queen God-Is earth Mathematics proof that God exists
Black chromatics on the keys Black Seas
Black Queen Bees manifestation of existence

the couple can't seem
To agree, Nicki, who is dressed in a black
T-shirt that says "FEELING
MYSELF, " cheerfully suggests that they poll
The room the producer,

we wish

Ocean might
Take my soul
Stream my tides
Show me more

Gotta chose what to lose before you can take
We gave up the power so digit dictate

openness
Awareness focal lens
Depths of the ocean is motionless
This is it
All states take place within

Layered models update in a open stream
Hope and fear

and lonely,
I’m on Ocean Queen,
she’s my one and only
as we struggle through cold ocean streams.

Paid the fee,
a thousand dollars,
for an endless night journey

chose your potion 
We're just swimming in an ocean 

Goin like 80 down the high way my ways quicker I'm rollin off a molly
3 Tabs on my tongue I'm 100

One day I found a crystal in the ocean
Shining so bright you'd think it'd be the sun
And it was filled with black and white emotion
Feelings I felt I

Were armed and dressed in black
We're coming and were on the attack
Hells gates can't hold us back
We got the keys check the book of matt
Put your

the reload
The line got bait I was still low-key tho
You can say I was playing my cards right
Ghetto black jack never played in casinos
They say anything

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst

Like they shifting keys,
Of the black stuff,

I enter a space,
Where, I command control,

Like I'm shifting keys,
On a MacBook Pro,

See man clout up,
By

a city of violence 
To homeowners in California 
Could have been just another dead black kid
But instead I’m in here dying of boredom 

I got the keys 
I

ever gave him a pot to piss in
Black child you on your own
Another victim of the system 
Shunned by the community family and his siblings
I guess it's

commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall.  He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED

arrival
Calculated by the measure gyro
Scoping out the scene through the contact on my iris
Media streams deliver me haptic feedback
To feel the emotional

satellites give us real time warnings here
And over there, anywhere on the planet
Finally got the oceans mapped out - scanned it
Black and brown leaders

the streams
We them bonzai cats kill 'em on sight
Team full of bronze eyes trapped
In a small light
Looking like a Prong-sized frat
Cause we all fly get it how

Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city

Land

Patti Smith

I Never Talked to Bob Dylan

1977

a blade, a shiny blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities
There's no land but the land

Looked at my hands, and there's a red stream
That went

The Demons ring the Sabbath bells
Rejoice the witches chant
Preper the sacrifice - by fire
The blood runs black through heavens shell
Declare the witches

Restless

Switchfoot

Vice Verses

2011

for the infinite
With the tears of the saints and hypocrites

Oh blood of black and white and gray
Death and life and night and day
One by one by

Seven Seas

Mob Rules

Among the Gods

to the ocean
Searched for seven keys
On my journey back to you

No horizon, big black holes
Stormy wind, the sea is cold

I left my past, I choose

Land: Horses/Land of a Thousand Dances/La Mer (De)

Patti Smith

Horses

1975

When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White shining, silver studs