Major Phi

By Low Technology

On Ltgu

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[Sample]

Science is more than a body of knowledge

It’s a way of thinking

A way of skeptically interrogating the universe with a fine understanding of human fallibility


[Verse 1: Scientifik]

Experience the thoughts of a conscious mind

Can’t be combined with the blind, we don’t intertwine

When stars align, low techs rhyme with perfect time

Optimal find, when you listen to our first lines

No irresponsible bars, it’s all logic

Harmonic projects that keep the knowledge in your noggin

Never relentin’ to the pressure

Built fit to keep it together

LT stage forever

…Less comprehensive but we need you attentive

Maybe a little complicated but it isn’t excessive

Make your selection–pick wisely

If it’s intelligence–[censor state by it][?]

What most ignore–we explore till we reach the core

Open the doors, learn from it, then we seek for more

[?] aggressive tactics when it comes to rapping

Every good ship needs a captain


[Verse 2: Sai Phi]

Confessions of an uninfected person

I’m often better off behind the curtain

Lost but it’s on purpose

So i can find my own way to the surface

…My courage encourages the superlative hurling a set of bars at you enough to make it permanent

The vermin has been hiding and I know what I can purge ‘em with

Courtesy of all the knowledge and gifts–I wish that I could inspire the world when I [crimp this pen][?]

…It’s asinine that I’ve been lining up to die

When inside, I’ve been thinking of ripping apart my whole life

You’ve already got the ball and accomplished nothing

Touchdown now because I feel the plan is struggling

Smuggling luggage with lightning and thunder under me

It’s frightening how enticed I feel to eject you from your seat

Reach up and grab a cup to breathe

If you left it up to me

I would turn this jet into a summary

[Verse 3: Greydon Square and Iyosi Pydas]

Ignored as we lurkin’ the fog

Circus abroad

Students of omni tryin’ to search within all to find me

Cursed with resolve–it’s [missed][?] for light–armed with fists and mics

Our tactics and armor is of a different type

GU, and they could never stop our movement

Hidden within our songs are fermi paradox solutions

Loaded for bear–we lead our troops to know they’re prepared

You over there scared with hopeless despair

Open [squared][?] chase prepared fate

With veteran failsafes, stale state checks in the mail makes stress

Who the hell claims best

With no face next

Reinvestment of a sea of lessons self-made mess

…A storm of chasing swarming ancients

Born of our generational ships afforded by a [boarded][?] nation (yeah)

No common adage of your habitat

Survives the relativistic velocities we travel at


[Verse 4: Iyosi Pydas]

Many uncertainties but worry-free

Livin’ in urgency

Broke the glass because of last emergency

Personally, the pressure is worsening

Suppression to emerge, refreshed from versioning

Created a better me–like genetic therapy

For the pedigree to compare with my vetted team

The barbarity is periling

Our vision editing

From the dreaded lens to your retina screens

Mine are overhead in loads of men

Viable to [treaded mints][?] dire roads ahead

…Try to control me but I rose and fled

Now the goals are set

Diamond woven thread alliance with my bros instead

Flow methodically to show anomaly

Organize an oddity of controlled autonomy

Nobody’s following your broke mythologies

It’s low technology with no apologies


[Sample]

If we are not able to ask skeptical questions

To interrogate those who tell us that something is truth

To be skeptical of those in authority

Then we are up for grabs for the next charlatan, political or religious, who comes ambling along