Penguin Reference

Hooked up on some love shit

Dimensions make a time shift

Time ain’t what you play with

Introspect and get it

Light bulb go pufff in that world of yours

Tour’n and collect more – the more I the more I

give into this “I” shit

Cut all ties and fly with –

Birds in the sky, teach me how to cut through Trumans set sky

Make it out this Act,

I –

Let whoever wanna do, do what they do

Change my last name, hide in plain sight

Be Gigante, big in front of their eyes

Write myself into the next universe like the Penguin of the night

Reference scripts,

put my pretty toes in some expensive shit

step through the last bits of the last of it it’s the last of it, not the last of IT

Code speak

this ain’t about languages but access to underground speech

Books might get swept like they did to Eli

but in meditation I sought after revolution

And it won’t be televised

in every deep breath the realization of no hand held guides

… and so I reflected.