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Reggie feat. Woodgrain Sentinel and Afro Copacetic (Prod. B​.​S. Lewis)

from the Seven Deadly Sins and Other Short Stories by the Ubiquitous Love Tribe

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(Woodgrain Sentinel)


the smoke is rolling like the spokes upon my bike
[and open like the soul would flow on stolen nights
ya never get em back ]
i pose the question: why you sweating that?
don't look for answers neither get em back
"forget em black!"
[nah cracker I'm counting the packs of love that sit atop my dresser drawer
session sacks for free on days when i be serving more
poor entrepreneur, but know] whores probably would do ya if you aint smooth with maneuvers and true to shoot it from the hip now
moving like the pimp how he strut like butter in his grip ow
shadow play upon ya ladies lips
she said i chose this color for you
i said i see no color but blue
utter the new sense
a nuisance to listeners that's too bent and who went the way of these fallacies
how callous of me, I'm not the one to call it y'all nah
i'm not the one to call it y'all

but spiffy when i spit the sleek grammatics
I'm ellington when in a sentimental mood, and miles too so when I spit a note of blue to whom it may concern
the bass's flavor make ya yearn and turning like the rings of saturn, urban like the sheen metallic at the tower top
we juxtapose to flowers, moss on trees, and autumn breeze above the sunny meadow
yellow petals round the blankets where our fellows settle, mellow levelssyou can vibe as you please
and spit the lessons you've a mind to believe, rhyming with ease

(Afro Copacetic)

Them boys on the block ain't playing tho
Light switch on and off
She loves me she loves me not
Surfin with a purpose telepathic with the Sermens
Holographic to the verman
Cuz they ain't even sure if I'm there is a place where I dream to be
The other side
Of course there is greenery
Draping canopeese
Pretty misses Cantonese on hands and knees in cans said you wanna play with half the beast she said i can my neice lives in neese and I saw another just pretty and witty so I said we should have a three some but she can't cuz it's her niece
French pearls cum in threese
Not a run more a walk
Stands tall to speak but they buckle and she can't her knees
She wants to move in but she can't her lease
Clinging to her x because she can't release although she views him as an enemy she lives in aninimity and her only line of defense is to suck it just like anemones dear friend to me please cut the animosity before there's some colossal beef

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from the Seven Deadly Sins and Other Short Stories, released February 14, 2014

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Puppeteer of nonsense words and phrases. Journeyman wind magician & marginally upright honkey. Matriarch and thoughtsmith-errant of the Ubiquitous Love Tribe. Educator, storyteller, collagist, producer...

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