Excursion

By Wes Baker

On Proper.

Released on October 31, 2018

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Listen to the beat as it is rising

The cleanest ever rhyming of the genius redefining

What you’ve seen was only miming

What this genie is designing is ridiculous

Ubiquitous like antiquity, rigid but still ambiguous figures

I’ve become smitten with rhythm meticulous

Realigning with its wisdom and refining the figures with

Vigorous lyricism, continuous images

Bigger than fear is the prism within you is Limitless

I'm mining in the mind to find the signs of the infinite

In it shining, the light inside the grime that I’m sifting

Its prime I shift in time to prize the lines I was gifted with sight, combined with a vision of mics, confined to imprisonment? right

United our differences/is might just make a different picture in a breath and I’m gifted with life

We’re on an excursion flirting with death but I'm less than a virgin

The lesson I've learned is that the flesh is the best at the burnt end

The earth is yearning for the breath that is left is a burden But blessed

The words within its(this) chest are a message of purpose

Let the music take you places don’t hesitate but be patient

The mason of the creation is deep inside of your basement

Encased in the inner anguish complacent til’ you awaken to one x(2)