[Light Language Intro:]

(Andrew Bartzis to J Dilla)

[Trash Rap:]

"...A lifetime worth of stuff to share

So thanks for being with me today

You want the raps?

You're gonna get the raps

These are the ultimate gourmet raps

They're a little bit more

...busy than I usually make for my self

But we've got some house guests

And everybody's really really hungry

So I'm gonna hook this one up

This is one variation of many

But these raps are satisfying...

These are what you do when you're tripping on a cheeseburger

And you really need something to fill you up

That's Dilla-icious tasting, okay?

So let's make the ultimate bodybuilding raps

These are satiating satisfying raps"

[Verse : Ryney]

Mmm...

For Dilly and the Doom

Really step back

Give white boy some room

Let the plums drop in his fruit of the looms

Spit out kumquat and a cherimoya too

Mmm...Food...

How does he preach heat and hold non-violence

Shh! He about to quote the villian now, silence

Raid the room and let all the cockroaches pile in

Straight wylin'

...like a coyote

Yellin' MEEP-MEEP at the system that could never hold me

Keep your eye balls bulging

Unaware of the third

The shit he spit is scolding

Beware of the turd

Handle with caution

When you pick up absurd

Lyrical more unidentified than spherical

I object!

Jedi spits empirical evidence that we are all just miracles

And hence...

I AM

Just an I AM presence over a Trashy beat

In this ever present moment

The creation secrete

Impregnate the womb of the mind

I don't use a rubber in all honesty

...and honestly

You're on a spiritual odyssey

Doe! Homer Simply from the island of Crete

ILY lad

...I love you...

Ryne's been from the greet

In effort to hop up out the pin of the sheet

And apart from the sense of separation

Though ego is a much needed deceit

Til he go in completely 5-D'd

To remind the ear drum of the heart sacred beat

All that ancient past and ancient future selfs

Are still part of we

Ubuntu!

Cuz our I AM is free!

Might tell a germ

To reconnect it's control to alt and delete

And manage the task of our own sovereignty

Now strike a chord of equity

To only resolve the prob

And provide the spiritual remedy

Jay say

My enemy is only a mini me

That I created long, long ago

And only want to cut off my lineage like the Kennedies

Dilla spin on the Stanley Cowell samples in the Illusion Suite

Sit back and roll a sweet