I float farther, I float softer
I float ‘til I can’t float no longer
Bathe in the summer sun, I am one with One
It’s just begun my ascension into a Martyr
Sent by the Father, sent by the Intuition
I was under the Tree of Life, awaiting my Crucifixion
All of me is found among human essence
All of Us is found Away through transcendence
Homie, I’m on that fucking real shit
I feel it hit the pit of my stomach, a strata of colors
Appear real quick. I have made my connections
I’ve gone through the motions and changed my perspective
The cycle of the seasons keep their ancient procession
After Manifestation I’ll attain my Ascension
The Body of God stands clothed before the Mirror
Enclosed; the white rose glows so you step through the glass
And float
Float, float, float, float, float away
And burst into flames
Float, float, float away
The circle has turned and all has merged into place
I smoke stronger, I smoke ganja
I smoke ‘til I can’t smoke no longer
Because of Heartache I get to Dreamstate
After Passing Away I’ll start fresh on a clean slate
[Heartache] and then I saw the light
[Dreamstate] Felt like I was in the middle of a field meditating while
[Passing] my chakras bright. And they aligned with the stars and the moon
[Away] Only when I’m in tune do they ever offer the Truth
My vision blurs as the water level recedes
I begin to adjust to the overwhelming brightness
I’ve slashed the heart of the machine, it feels like it’s
Part of a lucid dream because it seems like I’ve resolved my crisis
The external authority’s glory surely diminishes
But the vibrations in my blood remain dissonant
‘cause The Body of God stands naked before the Mirror
Exposed; the white rose grows so I step inside myself
And float
Float, float, float, float, float away
And burst into flames
Float, float, float away
The circle has turned and all has merged into place
UK label Def Pressé taps legendary New York hip-hop producer Blockhead for the fifth installment of their KPM Crate Diggers series. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024