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With silver tongue spit a star to leave a gem jealous, and with no holds barred to shoot marbles he toss planets, off axis but always on course with passion to make a classic. Atlas with a bag on his back. We fade to black and set the scene fantastic damage, game is just the name, this is practice. Somatically mapped, with the galaxy as my canvas. I been breakin atoms since birth, let em disperse. Nerds grabbin they glasses examining every verse but never fathom what i have in reserve and get served. They on the curb, while we on the verge. Pushin orbits in order to connect we stretch borders like end to end burners with a message for whoevers next then spread it throughout the universe. Still sippin wishin well water from pluto to quench our thirst, you know, still sippin w the true and livin. And it’s a given the mission is in the vision driven by definition with premonition thru wisdom. I’m speakin solar systems with a soul provision it was written cuz I’m the holder of the definition. Listen. No skepticism it’s non fiction. Just a pilgrim taking you on an expedition. Listen. Limitless villain you can measure by the pull but the treasure at the center is dark and thats where you find the jewel and I’m part of the rule to keep it connected with evidence in my elements on some galaxy next shit! And cuz we on some other shit they steady tryna test like we fresh off the mother ship. And we only came to get down. Rulers of the round, holding globes with the stars in out crowns. And my backspin I’m killin it reverse the axis for practice every plate we shift. With feet planted in firmament determined to play thru as if nothing was permanent. Off set on deck cross the bridge and facing the sun with no sweat. Sweet spot drop heavy ready to push, they carry the fade we hold steady like…

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from CHEAP MUSIC, released September 1, 2016

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billy pilgrim Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Lead lyricist of JunkFoods, Hwite Menace, Killer of Sheep, Mega Def, and his own damn self.

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