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First of all, I want to thank my telepathy

The weaponized mind trick

If everything you do is electronic, they'll always find it

Cyberpunk happens when the average finally gets the same tech that runs the planet (Tetsuo!)

Neon lights, he points to the sign, it's Wrestlemania

My blade runneth over a soldier in Neo Arcadia

Self-isolation, he thrive, but still feel what's missing inside

Love surround him, but alone in his mind, ayo

Coping mechanisms in the form of staying artful and studying arts that turned his body into an arsenal

Despite my poor efforts, I wish we would stay connected

This instrumental is Studio Ghibli flower aesthetics

Take a minute to listen, you'll hear The River Spirit passing

In the form of a human who's other form is a dragon

I saved you once from drowning and you never had to ask me

Just put the karma back in rotation, return the magic

(In every word he breathed, was a meaning)

(In line with the so principal of things)

(If only they thought of it different)

(And thus, he retreated to Cold Mountain)

(To reflect upon the greatness of the receptive earth)

(Which sustains the birth of all beings)

(In a cause with what it receives from heaven)

Yo check it, more wisdom than you came with

Groundbreaking, every level his power level changing

Urameshi blessing Toguro through levels of the pavement

Get leveled by the wavelength 'til the industry caves in

It's levels to the lyrical idols living in fear of you

Live without acknowledgement, stumble into the promised land

He see the glory, but it's over there in purgatory

They don't give you your flowers until you exit the story, yo

Lethal threading the needle through the message, embroidery

Not the same man since he woke up from the surgery

Cling to the old ways of stubborn master with thoughts of choosing a successor once he becomes the technique passer

The vagabond monologue

He pawned a sword for a manga horde so he can transcend peacefully while he reading more

Absorbing the material, he live through a miracle

To pass limits in the face of villains, that's what the heroes do

Carry a pen and pad on behalf of my alchemy

Manifest rhymes and then bring 'em into reality

First world oppression ain't mad 'cause they can't go out to eat

Third world oppression explosions don't let the children sleep