Haiku d’etat:

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Haiku d’etat

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In the wake of a stormy day it soon becomes a new horizon

Rising above those petty crimes that ties us into violence

With eyes [on?] prize, I recognize those evil tyrants

As soon as ideas will flourish enough to break the sirens

Haiku D’etat, the adversity that searched to be, equally, the earth to me

The globalization emergency, the urgency, of policy, currency, technology, the strategy

They savagely, take away my sanity (my sanity)

Which you must have focused even though you're feeling broke and hopeless

Be magnum opus, be the spokesman, when the storm approaches

Become the ocean when you're floatin’ thus remaining potent

Be the roll(?) when you’re coastin’[toastin’?], your whole life is open

Its elementary not Davinci, its 101

Its each one, teach one, and reach one till the job is done

Connect yourself with the frequency and join the drum

I’m ace 1, Haiku D’etat, the final son

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BK-One:

From the depths of my soul, to the breath i behold

God broke the mold, my story is etude i bring it bold

I scold at those, who folded under the pressure and unloaded the

Calico handle, Colt 44 as well as the Smith & Wesson

Yet lets gift the blessing, golden [coat of?] strings expressing

Far east teachings testing oaths and priest lessons from a pagoda

Impressions, in a zen garden- like a tourist, take a photo, like a purist, make it vocal

Man i cure it, when I'm smoking rest assured i grew it local

I just started since [amenias?] lets be [mojo?] no question

I'm at my quarter, west coast soldier, world wide dojo

In order to form a more perfect union between earth high

While there's good green growing, good cream brewing

Sent a team of those, held in a scene[seam?], blaze ambrosia

Who dreamed there’d be enough to go round the ring over and over

From California to Minnesota, on through north and south Dakota

From Patagonia to Nova Scotia. At the battle moment I'm an open ocean

From sea to shining sea, salt solution, devotion, default delusion

To the dopest opponent, to strike you then fall, all the mic minstrels mourning

Then why who they call? My old friend Haiku D’etat

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Haiku D’etat:

Negative energy leave me, life they never said it was easy

Connect with trinity, don't let greed break the peace treaty

I'm sticking around that needs me, not being all that difficult neither

Thus know isosceles rank hot on the impossible meter

I'm holding up Socrates, holier than thou or 5 percent-a[?]

And i have no sovereignty or secret clan-destine agenda

But whatever means that made me prove me solid team player

Rejuvenate [inviting this?] A through D and E-ca nature

And i don't believe in freak occurrences like Vincent Vega does

I'm more like Jules in pulp fiction, there's funkier rules involved

Universal law is still the code by which i walk a journey

True wisdom is to apply lessons we were taught from learning

No i Don't talk- is earning my respect concerning hatred

Burning sage is turned the page i got through younger stages

But of course the road is bumpy so that only would eat when hungry

To finally meet the harvest, [below the in?] free thinking artist

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