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Reflexions - Ascended Masters

by Bliss & DeeAre (Ascended Masters)

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like onmyoji kagemusha kirosawa on my only last leg standing empty handed with my heart out bearing sandy colored melanin im wared out fair pout glare sprout like a seedling vet in my craft but new to the feeling set in my wrath subdued to the meaning gleaming like the sun beamin on my golden the power im holdin enemies loathin sword slice executioner ignore price styles retribution fuck distribution i spread ashes to the four winds the more wings the higher we fly the more ink the flier we write juices flowin like the bloodstream on knives stavin off the craving one death at a time merk emcees to a beat a romantic delight samurai am i glowin by the candle light knee deep in desert paths lookin for my next victim free keepin heads in my pack souvenirs of the battles i stack the attack a pact with the rap arts but not evil plot premo a toth revolt thoughts elope cough and gloat with pots of hope spewing out a soap to wash your filthy mouth a silty stout to hop out crops clout the cloudy cursing hearses on my way shout the name its bliss all the same you cavin to the unheard gave in to the obsolete power devours your hearts with one beat deeare the free art istic mystic with skills to kiss you triptic criptic with a systic ecliptic feat transformation from the womb to the cradle cradle to the grave mis behavin to an ill treat pavin the way slaughterin the maze that stands in my way appraise my heart cupped to catch the butterfly effect chaos and order go hand in hand in depth steady stepped on the wept of the mothers blood already left the sess pool of the others love my brothers tug smotherly hugs a shrug and the tight of the bolt lock we stoppin the leak of the weak like the anal probe fatal blows to the foes of the industry slate and spindles be crinklin and wrinklin the kinks out tinker with the blinkers we lightin the dark sprinklin the hindrance mitigate deliverance litigate the slitherins creepin in my hut peepin toms of the cut peddlin smut devilish mutt pebble in dust rustic crusts in the rebel soil toil and tuss with the fussin of pollution we flood the markets like fish in a new stream project our thoughts like pictures of the blue beam holographic aperture capture the sound like a master of the fotog go skrog your way pick up pennies to the mill i on while i grasp hearts one at a time no divi s ion a pretty song and i shred it line by line a gritty long play we said it everytime set the bar high but im sure you could reach it if you try or let it on by if the feelin doesnt catch your i im set in my mind to make the dream reality no failure of mine you fail to teach the speech of the prime examples outta you i make samples out the blue create the ample off the dew collectin raindrops like flood drains out the street selecting brain ops like bloodstains of defeat we tamin the weak namin the creep complain then retreat
2.
Im the grittiest misfit prettiest and hideous rolled into one delight of the night holding a gun when i speak i pull the trigger at the split of the sun hit the horizon goin faster then the reloaded drum prepare for a stunning calypso of the fear form a hard hitting pistol whip you into a still born clip you until you popped into a pill form a thrill torn by the sound of the real horns and the terrential storm redefinin the norm by rewritin your own lore i am the heartist artist see more Aimin my artillery stingin em like the killer bee filler free poisonous spit remember me i was the one you called weak when you slept on me and now the sun is gone bleak since you crept on me you wept for free and now you want a warm shoulder? dont step on me and expect for some help over you can yelp til youre blue in the face whinin cryin till you glued in one place i pace and you pace twenty in fact turn around for a duel you owe me that revolver in hand its a fair game one shot in life is all that gods gave one spotless shine is all thats played rephrase what you made till you new and replaced that bad taste is what hell feels like no time to chase the case come see what life looks liek not that false reality that you come to be im done with fuckery dont fuck with me unless you ready to battle i make love to the beat but its time to cut the snakes rattle splatter your grey matter til the pain is fatter than that nonsense you peddle wasted chatter straight static i shoot flames when i spit you puke brains when it hits no use to complain just exit before the damage is done savagely spun off the quick hip this is a sick trip like lsd licks click click now spark the tip boom when its lit you wanted war then ill bring it to your doorstep floor it fast case you wanna float on past my watch dogs we squash hogs by the crew and lock horns when we do glock tore through the few who sit in the stu and pretend to do work not about who you know its about who you are i know the truth hurts can you spit right on bar im not ill by far but i make the attempt some people sit around and dont even do it just talks shit till the day of the coptic then you sit and pray that aint the object if real recognize real i cant even see you if deals mechanized meals i cant say that id eat you putrid to the tongue lashed out by the gun of my verbal grit eternal shit i make music everlasting you got one liners that'll make me skip passed it tragic really but i cant say that i blame you if i had nothing to speak tho i wouldnt have came through have an opinion but dont voice it to me reign your dominion dont poison my city i take pity on those with no spine dont dine with miserable swine that live in their own shit you can stay on that level ill speak up here through the music
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This is a tale of sim city robotic droning a grim pity divy the shitty to the 1 percent pretty pay you a little ditty to get down to the skivvys oh what a gritty gravy train we hittin up with krylon cover it makin it privvy to only unheards if only the absurd could take the one word make it majestic like breathin life into a dead city wake up the living giving it the hard hitting pulsation feeling like the drum is my heart beating the sample the vein and the bass the meeting of both meaning to most not usually recognizable get down to the bone to make it reconcilable my part un consolable without the music just mumbo jumbo to ears who lose it refuse to use it in the proper dose cause the love of the art is what i offer most nothin monetary fuck is solitude without the solitary lets get it proper like this is all i got to offer poppin off at the sound walkin off if its bound by process lettin it flow thats the object like water out the tap tricklin down drip drop the tickle profound with hip hop its the wrinkle in time that tinkers with rhyme links up my mind with design of the god kind creationism and evolution in one sign one line we dead em and forget em behead em ten times like the guillotine rappers do believe and the laughers unseen mini like the millipede you still with me get a feeling free like floatin on a cloud above the highest tree come fly with me into the atmosphere where atlas glares into the glass sheer shedding a tear for every one who aint here thunder storms of fear is what you hear when my mind starts to clear we peer to peer like torrent to client gear corrosive toxic meltin this city like acid rain the flacid flame takin to light its insane spark a match and bear the pain nothin like watchin it burn slow painful death blow causes the earth to cry low i am the voice and i speak for all who listen i made that choice when i clutched a mic now given its not easy and it can get so illicit my words ignight a passion in the wisdom make you critical hit think like is this all that im missin deep thought connected to action nuclear to fission creating a rare seed like babies with the vision 3rd eye open and we never dismiss em cleanin up the scene like street sweepers early to rise late to leave the gate keepers super heroes of a sort keepin the peace skinnin the fleece warmin the peeps on the streets bringin the heat we are the elite
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imma hit you where it hurts right in ya heart chakra cuddle up in your third eye speak to ya heart mantra puddle up in your ducts like a tear my eye caught ya orgasm for hours like osho this is tantra im a musical daughter and this music i slaughter imposter, not me what i create is improper out of the box noxious fumes that i rocked ya from the high i create with this art form that i taught ya so let it be known kiss the microphone with bliss nothin is hotter your style is wishy washer adopted like i foster coppin my rhymes guess what itll cost ya coptic toxic nonsense from ya lips why bother toss ya off the empire game of mind like rappin contra u the pilot ponchous negative type of conciousness u mk ultra and mind ultra empty your rhyme space mind state not even worth the mp3 deadly venoms spittin poison im cobra commander demandin respect that ya neck cant handle check it be blessed but dont mean that you matter mantle place type dusty rattle snake type cuspies biting down on ya ventricles tentacles cant reach me why you clutchin a pentacle mandables cramped from lyrical excercisin random foes get amped always criticizin while im grindin capitalizing the B-L-I- Double ess but this game is a mess Mesh of a mash up of non rhymin alcoholic and drug users hedonist cash cow worshippers verbal abusers respect the message or you might catch wreck cash checks, go ahead but my technique type deadly heavily sedated mantra topped with a wiki leak type plea cree- ating a pleaiade-an type freak shreak at my speak teak creaking as i peak tweak when you seek it a spirit molecule like DMT have you tastin the follicle volatile like a molotov kalishnakov type guerilla tactics warfare imagery in your brain ill smash it vantage point of the himalayas laser beam pin point holographic sight to damage joints collabing with rhyme sayers i dont rap i speak prayers reaching rap gods in the heavens simple steps to perfection
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i poured my heart on canvas and the ink laughed moved around so they wouldnt make a splash danced along the paper seepin through the back i stand the flack wonderin how to shellack the right way i make the bright day dim with the glim of past set to trash even the most exquisite its how i feel critics clash but i keep stead fast the heads gasp at the wrot i wrote stranglin garote side notes and high jabs straight to subliminal i blame the criminal sidewindin high minded shot capacity they glance at me only to see a mere reflexion devils perception puts the head first dove into the stack legs immersed evolution of contusions bombard my head with a fancy feast primal beats rage carnal speech with an uneasy mind i dine with wavy gravy of the herb grind stint from knowledge they burn my books only to find out im not the savior yearn my cooks only to despise the flavor i travel a lengthy road unravel the grovellin toad make my dreams come to life take my seams off tonight a lofty fight but i manage as i look into the rearview notice how far we've come through as i hung my note on a rusty coat and hanger this game is a musty cut to the throat cloak and dagger i soak and stagger to take it all in what have i done to deserve this bear all and grin i wear all with in and fair all with them not fairweather we brood the greatest storms stood the test of the heinous forms dungeon crawler would have no other by my side testament to no pride just a skin i am born in hopefully to shed when i do take to flight cause its worn thin and if i could i would trade it in for a new like a used car my soul torn down by those who stomp on my aural energy treading too heavily for my thoughts to bare so i wear a smile ever so slightly to hide the glare like the sonata flitterin through the essence my armada is my presence level the several effervescent and pubescent with the lesson of the pick yourself up and try again lick your wounds and find a friend hug the air if youve no one to care wearin your feelins on the sleeve can prove quite deadly but not weak open to the stab wounds of the gab bafoons hopin the gash blooms into a pretty scar i have so many by far the biggest is the one is in my heart embrace the art like it were my child and protect her to the death of me going to war for those who stand next to me prevailin the trials of those who judge enviously yet never brave the heaviest seas come twist with me into the vast ocean of reverence no ego cause she misrepresents me weighing in my choices readily one false move and we lose no back peddling for to go back means submitting to losin we cant do that i refuse it
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a broken spirit a broken home out tokin alone chokin on my feelings im blown way out of my dome how do i atone where can i roam a focal zone where i can drown in my own sorrows to let it be known depressed down on my soul down on my luck god i wish some one would just give a fuck awe struck off the situtation im stuck with dumb sick off this numb ness im done with this feelin down in the dumps a spiritual slump numb my life a razor blade slice would feel so nice right about now enticing me to be free of the perpetual heaving of all that im seeing im a positive being but i can only take so much pain im so drained music can change you with just one saying but my brain is overloaded my story over. wrote it flickin the over doting i cant hold it on my shoulders this game is rigged and the dices always loaded holdin on by a thin thread the rules are always golden im lost in this cold, molded why wont this world just end i am but a tiny human being in a world of many men ive said to them many things but my words always tread like my head above the water im drowning in a sea of red bleeding hearts never get fed using remedies stop whats being said inside my head im drownin like the lochness cant take the nonsense i cant see the truth but still wanna believe it pseudo intellectuals divide life into sectionals not feelin complete every action ineffectual consensual emotions irrational tattered soul folds up like the passion no my minds not practical sometimes de tachable and my pain seems laughable everytime i move my mandible realities intangible look at life from every angle though not a pack animal domesticatin me not applicable rather than makin my life legible ill be spendin my time rhymin inside of a mic vestabule while the rest of you destitute

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This is a FREE EP, Written and Recorded in one day, on 10-21-2012,

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released October 21, 2012

Ascended Masters, Revolt Motion Recordings, ArtWorx by Boilz Zliob

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Ascended Masters is a hip hop duo consisting of Bliss (emcee) and DeeAre (producer). They have a nice boom bap, jazzy influence of music along with a peaceful message of love, peace and positivity. The truth lyrics haunt you to change your way of thinking and become aware of your environment. Don't follow the corrupted and political agenda. Rise above and open your mind. Peace ... more

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