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released 02 April 2011

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Track Name: Epiphany Part One
chill the ill poet:

*i got the mind of genius, face of a child
*i talk about space, you can hate, it's my style
*sometimes its a waste to rake leaves in a pile if the wind will displace the trace of your denial that the wind and its grace sweep across the earth, replace all your work and the symbols of your worth
*think about this and smile cause it paves the way for birth of all that you see
*its a blessing not a curse
*the one addressing's not the first to say this, just the latest, so none erase this
*plus the beat's the greatest, i doubt they can fade this
*remain so strange, for me, that's the basics
*that's the method
*tell your set to come corrected when you hear the one respected for leaving you connected to the source of the force that guides our course and had directed all of since unto this world we were projected
*we were left with hope, fears and worries
*when our eyesight was brand new, it was all blurry
*couldn't make sense of this world in a hurry
*everyone buzzing 'round, to and fro they all scurry, putting shovels in the dirt, digging rocks, "call it jewelry", causing war, causing hurt, causing pain truly, telling jokes, driving cars, blowing smoke
*beauty is everywhere but its hard to find usually cause we often below skies that's grey and moody, forget the clouds obscure the light that does its duty of shining bright, so plants get bigger
*when i'm rhyming tight i make your whole set shiver
*man, my mind is bright i wish i knew this quicker
*glad i know it now because it made my flow sicker
*now, i'm a crush em with the words i deliver
*so wild with the style flow like the nile river, or like solar wind
*the kid far out
*take a breath and hold it in
*now let it go
*sending peace to the o, out in mexico
*whoa - you know the kid almost fainted looking back at this fat rap i just painted
*even if i die, not fly, but most hated, i was true in this rap and you cats can't debate it

*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile
*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile
*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile if the wind will displace the trace of your denial
*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile
*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile
*sometimes it's a waste to rake leaves in a pile if the wind will displace the trace of your denial
Track Name: Morning Sun Looking
*exclamatory thoughts are a mandatory part of morning sun looking on this planet where i walk
*let the day shine like cannons in the dark (kapow)
*witness how mind with the rhyme spark art or something similar
*no boundaries or perimiters
*looking back at myself, my world seemed miniature like nothing mattered
*then i found my brain scattered - trying to find the pieces but it seems that peace shattered
*i just let the breath release and ease up the ladder to the place with no doubt, far out like saturn
*yo its distant but my mind zoom futuristic
*now in tune with the truth it seems so simplistic
*confusion, due to illusion
*few can remove it
*throw the beat on, and let me keep on with the smooth shit
*cause that's how i relax though
*mac's back, breathing on tracks like a sax pro - and this joints the solo, revealing the truth i had to capture like a photo
*slow-mo, that's how the flow go
*cat's have to know though - my whole soul, thats what the flow show
*so just tell me what you know bro, for my flow cooler than mountain tops where snow go
*if you don't know, style's miles above so-so
*do it as a hobby and because it make my boat float

*as the earth spins, i feel i'm growing up
*you can learn a lot, but never know enough
*life slips by when you're never showing up
*just some shit i've been thinking
*now the mic is blowing up
*when it get too fast then you feel like folding up, so i take a deep breath, then i feel it slowing up
*see the morning sun - man, it's still going up
*just some shit i've been thinking
*now the mic is blowing up

*slick, slick, with the flick of the bic this shit slips out the lips of a kid who can spit
*this shit hit
*man its chill
*here's the deal: this one's about the tick- tick of the clock
*it's real
*it will not reveal what the future hold
*don't know what to do before swallowed by this earth that gave me life so beautiful
*my words unusual - that's what some human told me
*i laughed, and said it set my soul free
*you know c deep like the roots of old trees that shoot below feet of those who seek shade from gold leaves that stretch toward the sky
*man i feel more peace when the sun from the east reach my eyes
*i let the light in, feel my heart brighten, then chill start writing another classic (far out like lightening long before thunder)
*wonder why i plug the mic in

*i wonder why i plug the mic in
*i wonder why i plug the mic in
*i wonder why i plug the mic in

*as the earth spins, i feel i'm growing up
*you can learn a lot, but never know enough
*life slips by when you're never showing up
*just some shit i've been thinking
*now the mic is blowing up
*when it get too fast then you feel like folding up, so i take a deep breath, then i feel it slowing up
*see the morning sun - man, it's still going up
*just some shit i've been thinking
*now the mic is blowing up
Track Name: Without A Doubt
chill the ill poet:

*have you heard the kid chill?
*man he spits insane
*always on the mic saying crazy things
*really not a singer with amazing range
*really not a swinger with amazing game
*i just use my amazing brain
*life is a picture and space the frame
*you're looking at a winner thats making flames everytime i hit the mic
*man i stake my claim
*take my aim for the sky, cause thats the last stop, till then i'm making tracks
*man all these raps knock
*really something fresh
*hope it make you blast off - to pluto
*from my pen to my noodle, back and forth
*not to be misconstrued though: i really don't plan it
*make em say "dammit, chill keep it fly, keep it fly like the planets
*chill keep it solid, solid rock like granite"
*and the view? - i keep it panoramic
*eyes open, you can scan it
*flow dramatic - but its chill so don't panic
*this for real so go grab it
*used to believe in science till i flowed so magic
*really not conceited just know i'm no average
*a bit better
*catch the kid in a sweater, or whatever
*it don't matter man, i'm clever
*people dig my raps for the way i put my words together
*that's my skill, that's how i make the crowd move
*really not a loud dude - i'm mellow
*like the sounds produced with a cello, i bellow with calm breath - just to make the song fresh
*i could probably yell but to me it's not a contest
*i project but keep it complex and mysterious
*feels like a dream when your hearing this
*people hear the raps, ask "is the kid serious"
*luty had the beat that make them go delirious
*so now i'll wrap it up and send it off, so here it is
*there it was
*now its done
*with the four, three and the two to the one

*and i'm out man, and i'm out man
*its the lb
*we turn it out man
*and i'm out man, and i'm out man
*its chill the ill
*i keep it real without a doubt man
*and i'm out man, and i'm out man
*its the lb
*we turn it out man
*and i'm out man, and i'm out man
*its chill the ill
*i keep it real without a doubt man
Track Name: Epiphany Part Two
chill the ill poet:

*i used to wear a mask - i put it back on the shelf
*now i act like myself
*you know i rap like myself
*you're looking at the champ, you see the stamp on the belt
*i just had to speak
*i just had to be felt
*i had to let go, let my words echo and reverberate
*my words are straight, unlike the shape of my vertabrae
*observe today, how we're fly like we're birds of prey
*absurd, but hey, it's chill the ill till the earth decay
*our purpose lay in between the lines of the words we say
*slowly, like wind through the hills, man we blow, free, over the contours of whole seas of life that enclose
*i speak too deep, but yo, you know me
*i may some shit that sound strange, but yo, my soul free from limits 1440 minutes a day
*my whole life a book, i just finished the page - on to the next chapter
*fuck what came before - it's about what's coming after
*that's what matter to master
*son, ya have to use your mind to see ahead
*moving up faster - the goal
*if you try hard - you can master the globe
*it really come down to the path that you stroll
*control of your thoughts thats the map to your soul
*but back to the flow
*it's chill the ill poet, yo my raps leave you froze

*cause i'm feeling so free
*it's your boy chill
*do you really know me?
*i'm feeling so free
*listen to the tracks, then you really know me
*now you really know me
*it's your boy chill
*i'm feeling so free
*and if you really know me, you listen to the tracks - got you feeling so free

*verse two, flying higher than the first flew
*i'm inclined to burst through, my rhymes in time immerse you in epiphany part two
*let's search through my mind, see what we find, cause that's the first move in the lifelong chess game of finding where the stress came from
*damn, i'm trying to change, son
*trying to keep it real, keep stepping through the rain, son
*now i see the clouds, stay prepared for when the pain come down
*a focused face, not a frown, renewed with the good vibes that's placed in the sound
*chill that fly rapper
*jay orchestrates the pound coming out the speakers
*sequence elevates the ground to new heights
*my crew is too tight
*set the room right
*each iller than a crew could do if they used two mics
*still distill my thoughts though i drop it super smooth like water when it moves through tubes to faucets or like moonlight
*life has been unreal still i feel prepared to do right
*lucky for the life i had, though the world confuse sight
*it will make you blind, waste your time, live the fools life
*that's just what i find, i'm just learning how to use life

*i'm just learning how to use life (learning how to use life)
*i'm just learning how to use life
*got to do it right, it ain't something you can do twice
*i'm just learning how to use life (learning how to use life)
*i'm just learning how to use life
*got to do it right, it ain't something you can do twice

*cause i'm feeling so free
*it's your boy chill
*do you really know me?
*i'm feeling so free
*listen to the tracks, then you really know me
*now you really know me
*it's your boy chill
*i'm feeling so free
*and if you really know me, you listen to the tracks - got you feeling so free