Released on 2001

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Sometime after birth

After a very long search

I unearthed certain burdens of Tyler Durden’s self hurt

Logically you can't heal without wounds

Can't feel pain without pleasure

Or measure brains without buffoons

A wise man said

Sharp tongue and dull mind are usually found confined to the same head

Ability Is what you are capable of doing

Motivation

Determines just what you’ll do

Attitude

Determines how well you do it

Just a little theory I apply to my life style and music

A pessimist looks at this land of milk and honey

And sees only calories and cholesterol, dummy

That’s just water under the bridge you burnt

That could have been used to douse the flames if you were truly concerned

Even a firm grip slips when the task is to grasp a wish

A wish is the fish

The goal is the lure that tricks the wish to fall for hope… thats bait

A great mind is the line that pulls the fish out the lake

See the bigger the fish, the bigger the bait

The bigger the wish, the longer the wait

The more goals you make the more you can take

The more bait, the more you can hook

The more you rely on fate, the less you will cook

The less you cook, the less you eat

The less you eat, the more that your stomach feels empty and weak

The more empty your stomach the more fish you require

The more you fall and plummet the more you desire

To break free from this repetition complete

And lose site of your vision, your mission left unreached

Windnbreeze:

You and your crew are so happy to punchlines

I beat paragraphs of diction To a pulp and thats not fiction Im

Giving you a brief taste

Of the glowing contents of my briefcase

Jestoneart:

Atoms Family nuclear waste

X2

If you’re uncertain and ask a question, you might be fool for a night

But dont ever ask that question and be a fool for your entire life

Fire strikes fear when near unless you are freezing

Silence is music to the ear, unless you are hard of hearing

Start cheering if your a true believer

In utilizing this artform and mic as a tweezer

To remove splinters in fingers from climbing the tree of life

To get to the top to realize the fruit was far from ripe

Infact it was rotten to the core

Shook the tree, the apple fell far from it… didn't land on the floor

Landed on Newton, my rhymes used in theories of gravity?

Is it fact or fiction? Genius or insanity?

Atoms Family packs language and facts

Perhaps traps magical raps

To make your plans crack and collapse

Into nothing

And nothing could be stranger than nothing

In the hands of a man thats damned to stay a pain glutton

I can change nothing to something with ease

Hunting MCs with brain crushing steez

Yeah yeah you better believe

My steelo

Shoot foes under the table like Greedo

Got done by Han in New Hope

Challenge Atoms language and we’ll manage to leave your crew broke

Windnbreeze:

You and your crew are so happy to punchlines

I beat paragraphs of diction To a pulp and thats not fiction Im

Giving you a brief taste

Of the glowing contents of my briefcase

Jestoneart:

Atoms Family nuclear waste

X2

We all have photographic memories with incoming bills and cash

If we owe loot? Still photographic… with no film or flash

Take the negative develop it in this dark room

Its imperative to start soon

No wasting time

Must depart from the gloom

But pace your climb

No room for fatigue in this race through time

Im out for first place worst case

Accept nothing less

Starting point: my birthplace

Finish line: death

Call me crazy

Im that form with a kite in a lightning storm

Screaming: ”It’s all about the Bemjamins baby”

Franklins, inventing trapping of energy

Harnessed to essentially

Charge this aggressively

Darkness broken

Pictures soaking

In liquids floating

In a boat called ambition

No fiction is allowed

This guy is disguised in the skies as a cloud

To rain on your parade and thunder loud

Windnbreeze:

You and your crew are so happy to punchlines

I beat paragraphs of diction To a pulp and thats not fiction Im

Giving you a brief taste

Of the glowing contents of my briefcase

Jestoneart:

Atoms Family nuclear waste

X2