PLUTONIAN

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Four Seven 0 (3) 4 55 666 7777...

Got that wind inside my lungs & that water in the stream
Got that fire in my eyes & the earth beneath my feet
One with all the elements, I'll never really die
I saw heaven for the hell of it, rebirthing from demise
I'm that all-seeing eye intelligence resurging in the sky
That engrained life with circadian-phased melanin inside
The four sevens follow six six six, the sequence is defined
By from zero came the three, nothing gave space to sound & light

The air I breathe flows through my lungs, these winds deliver holy ethers.
Toxins purging on the exhale, every inhale fully rebirthed.
Fungus making me humungus, T-rex roaming the earth.
Walking through forests, exploring, seeing trees as macrocosmic free forms
Of the Mosses that Im lost in, god-made fractal decor.
Im trippin out in nature,  glad I left that screen & keyboard.
I found myself within the process, learning daily always seeing more.
Opt to attract, no longer searching, living in a state of free flow.
Infinite Lessons beyond what preachers offer, prospering in the real world.
Finding wisdoms sourced within through meditation & golden teachers.

I got that agua in my stream, do you comprendo what I mean I was offensive in my teens, I played nintendo fuck your wii.
I gotta sendya some this green straight out my heart above my spleen, outside the never-ending negligence that fills society.
Dont need to sever, mendings better to broaden those horizons, severity kills clarity, its really you you deprivin.
You lookin to whos alignin? like weeds effortlessly thrivin. I watch the matrix every day since I transcended nine to fivin.

Got that fire in my eyes, all these icons I despised told me to take a deeper dive, I dealt with death now Im alive.
No more lies left to contrive my beings been melded to hive minds, I vibe like quartz creating time flowing through darkness to that shine.
I see the space between the lines, the faces torn between the tynes, cycling like statically entwined, blinded to desconstruct divine.
Reminded every time we rise that there are always brightening skies, broadcasting ever-passing light, forging the morphing forms of life.

Might rot on Earth within the streets if they wont lettuce turnip beat, I'm a brassica rapa on that l. sativa g.
Prepare must massacre peace, killed fields, filled up factories, sprayed neonicitinoid, laid down, the bees hit the void.
Destroyed dynamics over-reaped by parasitic industries, acidifying soil chemistry with foreign forms of DDT.
Im pouring heart into this sheet, my gaze triangle like elite, make maze to separate the sheep. Surrogates serving dynasties.

Now Im hearing people panic cause their mix has no organic, feeling more confined and stranded cause they all hooked on the mans shit.
When we live like cant manage the supplies that we demanded, is our consciousness expanding if we just eat what were handed?
Religion isnt always branded but if you look into your hand kid, understand that labels fable, poisons hidden on the table.
Relying on anything aint stable, and tell me what our natural flavours? Sell me something to silence my childs bearable behavious.
Trying to save mine? You cant saviour. Wrapped in shadows cause youre too pure. Like Heisenberg werent not too sure, trapped in treatments sold theres no cure.
Zapped the beats man you were not here, told you potluck and you brought fear. Capped the leaf, couldnt handle top tier, reefs collapsed before you got near.
Im often talking to blocked ears, beyond distraught, cannot cohere. Taught to obey corporate cloaked seers, watching the wizards on smoked mirrors.
Ive walked through forests with lone deer, fought over flatness and rock spheres, you find me hanging on frontiers, never done changing you disappear.

PLUTONIAN - Four Seven (Prod smoke hash)

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Liberated

I remember now I won’t forget it again.
I returned to this Earth to continue learning.
I created a projection & fell for the illusion. 
It’s all just a reflection as I see my way through it. 
The fear is separation that I seek to transcend.
Nothing outside myself in this journey within.
I once felt my life was difficult until I found the mystical, I tripped outside my mind and saw its programs to be criminal. I tapped into the spiritual to understand the physical is energy we casted to get lost in the material.
I took the mushrooms, drank the cactus saw what was invisible. The ayahuasca showed me I’m beyond the fuckin pinnacle. Ancestors speaking to me as I reenact their rituals. Accessing memories I’m the infinite integral of the limitless manifold. I’m mycelial connection between living & intangible. Restructure inorganic matter now bio available. Allowing all these plants to grow until they take over the world. Evolving crawling animals their morphing forms so magical. Self-awareness generated, consciousness a catapult. Leaving behind the pantheon, we’re rowing in a different boat. Now waking up in Babylon, the poison is the antidote. We’re getting high on all we wrote, now lost in lines the soul can’t cope. We think we’re rich but we’re so broke. I see the fix is letting go. Fuck the system, kill the old. Renew, rebirth, restore the flow. Destruction is what’s necessary to rebuild what won’t let us grow. Universal itinerary: adventure into the unknown. Unite with the imaginary, unearthing the ancestral. 
I lost it all a million times to find myself through my past lives. I hauled the cross, the more I lied the heavier it felt inside. When I arrived I realized the crucifixion saved my life. What never served us had to die, I resurrected in the sky. My path divine through clouds I rise, liberated now I’m flying.

I'm the most valuable soul that's risen from this earth. 
My chakras open insync flowing with the universe.
Akashic streams light up my dreams bringing what I deserve.
Mastered my mind I'm finally free to transmit what I've learned. 
The architect of my own future blueprinting reality. 
Transcending all, I balance between oneness & duality.
Be all at once, see from all eyes to serve existence consciously.
Open your heart & share the love, express your feelings honestly.
Understand your power and connect yourself pineally
To tap into the intuition restoring telepathy.
Journey far outside these boundaries, break away from all routine.
The cycles we've been trapped in enslave us energetically.
Take in nature to awaken spirits of ancestral beings,
Their sacred knowledge stored in forests, found in mountains, buried deep.
Left behind in profane time by astral scribes who saw the need
To safeguard earthly wisdom in a future run by scarcity.
They saw that they could be of service to those ready to receive.
The elements would rapture those who represent humanity.
The revelations seen through patience communicate transcendently 
That inhabitants of this plane were always treated perfectly.
We were given all we gave ourselves so that we would learn to see
That this world is pure love once in resonance with its teachings.

PLUTONIAN - Liberated (Prod smoke hash)

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I feel nothing is certain,
Pineal beam through the curtain.
Learning that Im truly worthy
Of not returning to Earth man.
Another being is emerging,
Through layers shedding like serpents.
Future being passed through the current,
Purging the vibes that dont serve us.
Flow through impermanent circuits,
In universal immersion,
Im on the verge of resurgence,
Converging with higher purpose.
Im sure the mushrooms are working.
Manifest magic like Merlin.
Martians marking their lands surface.
Peace between Spartans & Persians,
I showed them that were all Earthlings.
On world wide waves we still surfing.
Stoked palo santo in furnace,
Incense eternally burning.
Searching for the perfect wording
To make verses self-discerning.
Compressing lessons ensuring
Concepts outlast all turbulence.
Encode with fractal dispersion,
Decipher natural inference.
Fusing the best of all versions.
Using the rest of my earnings
To fuel perpetual turning
of energetic recurrence.
Let my breath go like its worthless,
Watch it come back like its first place.
Sensing all Im observings
Complex extension of nervous
System breaching epidermis,
Connecting all the external.
Electromagnetic surging,
Fibonacci keeps curling,
Bordering limits are blurring,
On a never-ending journey.

Micro-doses turned macros
Space-time erodes all is astral
Enfolding Mandelbrot fractals
Societal molds dismantled
Soul told body we should travel
Flow forever always at home
Control comes when we dont grab hold
Sun shows us light comes with shadows
Dont know how people can gamble
Visions so clear nothings random
Scope through third eye down to atoms
Post-barefoot, went back to sandals
See most get lost in the patterns
Ive chosen mind over matter
Coasting to Pluto from Saturn
From artificial to natural
Lone wolf, freeing sheep from their shackles
Chakras open watch me channel
Broke through Akashic to sample
The scrolls now all is unravelled

Mantras abundance-confirming,
Moving in room til its furnished.
Could always live as a hermit.
I felt the pain it stopped hurting.
Rather be happy than worry.
Mix up my salad til churning.
Oils cold-pressed extra virgin.
Cat relaxed, healing when purring.
Through barriers I be bursting.
Your minds fucked if you think cursing
Is in the words & not your being.
Unattached forever merging,
Part ways when no longer serving.
Cleansing vibrations make her sing.
Atop a toadstool with Kermit.
My force resists all disturbance.
TV & movies impertinent,
Culture consumed like its urgent.
Its a soul-murdering sermon
That satan made so you nourish
Your inner demons, usurping
The throne that controls your person.
The alcohol only worsens
Capacity to resurface
From the darkness incurring.
Youre schizophrenic you heard it
From the voices in your head.
Youre the enemy you encouraged.
Youre the judge, your own jury.
Swallow the poison the nurse brings.
Do what thou wilt, youre the clergy
Praying for yourself as the hearse leaves.
Illuminati conferring,
Owls all-seeing from their perches.
Higher than capstone I flourish,
Came back until I was birthed king.
The forests are real churches
In sacred plants, ancestors live
Through b. caapi in synergy
With chakruna saw imagery
Of the traumas I buried deep
Found my path to self-betterment
Now the San Pedro rendered me
One with infinite energy
Finally regained my memory
Voided time and all measurement
Portal opened, I entered it

Nothing Is Certain (Prod. smoke hash)

The Igbo natives of Africa said this reality is Ouroboros the snake, eating its own tail, self-consumption which eternally iterates.
All we do in this world externally points back to us, observing consciously. 
Permanently navigating fractal house of mirrors, best to meditate & activate kundalini serpent spirit.
Synchronize with Ouroboros, see you can’t escape yourself.
Take a trip through a portal & lose everything you held,
Stripped of your false comfort, at last understand this realm 
& realize it’s all one mind just looping back on itself.
There’s no use crying out for help, there is no one here but you
& so do you love yourself or are you caught in self-abuse?
Have you embodied divinity, sharing infinite wealth,
Or spent existence within a material shell?
Let it all go, energy is meant to flow it’s like holding your breath & forgetting you were rowing in a boat, it’s but a dream. Did it confuse you? Couldn’t you see that the stream in which we float is generated mentally?
The decisions we make consciously create subconscious actions, 
There's no separating shadows from light in which they're casted.
All is part of the story, you’ve already read this chapter, 
Back with a new focus, you grasp once uncaptured
Details you couldnt see, fractured from entirety.
Finally finished counting in a lifelong game of hide & seek.
Ready or not, here I come, you still hiding in the dark?
Unconsciously submerged in everything you say you aren’t.  
Imparting occult wisdom through three eyes down to my heart,
I pierce through your cloaked lies like quantum fiber-optic darts.
If you could fathom the clarity through which I now see, 
You’d pull out a bleached paper and smoke it like a processed tree. 
You’d listen to a podcast or watch TV on youtube 
To distract yourself from dealing with the pain you still hold onto.
Every bit controls you beyond your responsibility.
I own up to my part, you projects your onto me.
Can't look me in the eyes while placing blame critically,
Taking for granted all the love to fake your own supremacy.
Who you say you are is a far cry from who you’re being. 
I once acted the same way to avoid facing insecurity.
Through myself I see transparency down to the farthest reaches.
Within these very words one can interpret a wealth of teachings.
So you can hear what you will, try and see what you can, 
You received what you sent, and became who you intended,
To expand the extent of your conscious confinement & transcend the stagnant cycles inhibiting your alignment.
Synchronize with Ouroboros...
Life was supposed to be a breeze but you got down on your knees, Victimized by your obedience, took pride in your lobotomy,
Blinded by authorities to abandon morality,
Convinced it's criminal to not conform with herd mentality.
Then they had us take drugs, without saying what they're made from.
Parents passed on their shame from their childhood abductions.
Since they too couldn't escape from the pharma-staged contagions.
We were manipulated through cyclical enslavement.
The hospitals we came from birthed us as future patients.
We gave up all our freedoms, our health and our well-being.
We aged and we became the new agents of the system,
Fuelling our self-destruction, on a collective grave run.
This is all a hologram, Ouroboros in every atom.
Beyond what we image, detach and watch it happen.
Within infinite dimensions, witness depth of self-reflection.
Constant flux of transience feeds unconditional connection.
All apparent complexity arose from a single entity.
The same substance intoxicates or is rendered a remedy,
Depending on perception of the being that it's entering.
The placebo is real, we heal ourselves with mental energy.
Remembering, or have we severed from the divine?
Can we reference measurements outside conventions contrived?
Are we content paying the rent while dying nine to five?
Are we truly free or have we been deprived of living life?
Express without seeking approval.
Honesty so raw it's brutal...

PLUTONIAN - Ouroboros (Prod. smoke hash)

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The healers of this world never ask for anything. Deep down they see what they receive is all that they're giving. They see the suffering of souls trapped inside diseased bodies. They need to break the immaterial liberating patients from their habbits. Transcending all the patterns of the energetic addicts. Showing the mind to free itself by releasing oppressive programs. The cycles interrupted now the heart begins to open. The body became sick by trying to cover up its pain. The mind became abusive attempting to escape. Some learned to drink some learned to smoke or eat unconsciously many can't put down their phones comforted by the screen. The healed soul sees through it all it sees the human being is a vessel it was given so that it could live its dreams.

When we're ready to step outside the cycles to which we're bound,
We'll burst through the surface of this material realm.

I've felt enough pain in this life now its time to love myself.
I dealt with the shame, I couldn't hide. How could I neglect my health?
All the lies & the bad vibes I see outside are within me.
Accessing liberation through my own response ability.

There's nothing I can do for anyone, I'll never fall for that.
The one thing I can use: infinite love, ancestral artifact.
Through the ethers we connect until we feel our open hearts attracts.
With mantras we'll project creation like we're watching art attack.

The parts enact as if they're one, free from modifications.
Separation, fear & lies are generating illusion.
Physically look at the body when the mind is negative.
One sees it's barely even breathing, brain deprived of oxygen.

The breath connects us with pure love, foundation of reality.
Exchanging what is found in us with the external energy.
We're become more of it, as it's becoming more of us.
Remedy cold disconnection, consciousness is warming up.

Everything is synergetic, psychedelics showing us.
Multi-coloured tie-dyed fractals, mandalas, envision em.
Nature playing the same game, pollinators mixing up
Genetics from different flowers, leading to a plethora

Of flourishing diversity, powered by the birds & bees.
This understanding's so profound yet rarely it is heard or seen.
Thank you to my cosmic siblings boundlessly sharing their wisdom.
Through the highest level consciousness, receiving all Im giving.

Exploring every dimension to transcend to worlds above.
Universal antenna channelling god-sent transmissions.
Dissipating disconnection through this expression pushing limits.
I love myself through all the pain, integrating with the infinite.

PLUTONIAN - Integrating with the Infinite (Prod. smoke hash)

Age of Illusion
Welcome to the age of illusion where we're sold what we perceive.
Some can abandon understanding and just choose to believe.
Others see through the delusion trying desparately to conceive
A rationalized conclusion as though there's truth to retrieve.
Conceptualize past confusion, realize there's no resolution.
Our scientists bought their thoughts from colluding institutions.
Just sit back in containment, let entertainment relieve.
Canonize the corporations running chemical reprieve.
Excise cerebral constitution, compromise evolution.
Capitalize execution of external contribution.
Diversify distribution of digitized destitution.
Simply the species through diurnal dissolution.
Calcify the third eye beyond basic restitution.
Intensify the era of information pollution.
Publicize politics, pacify masses with words,
Propagandize the first world to terrorize the third.

Chorus
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Don't get upset that you bought your ideas and sold your mind to the herd.
You just surrendered your being because your vision was blurred.
Couldn't help but feed division due to fears you incurred.
Conditioned by television through every program endured.
Subjected to experiment, we live our lives bound by cables.
Marching towards a brave new world, as suffering becomes stable.
Victims of industry, we lay face-up on the table.
So hold onto your ego while your existence is labelled.
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They say that money makes the world go around, but we're burning it to the ground.
Mankind defeated, Earth depleted for dollars, euros and pounds.
Astounding ruthless profiteers like military financeers,
Focused on figures, blindly trigger, rounds of bloodshed & tears.
The working class is clearly happy cause they say ''just get a job''
Re-selling slave-made Chinese goods by lying about their cost.
Better yet support the complex manufacturing guns & bombs,
Or supply carcinogens to spray on gardens & lawns.
Schools could always use more teachers helping students carry on
Worshipping murderous soldiers, though we know that war is wrong.
One can evade Nuremberg trials, finding work against all odds,
Sending men straight to the moon like NASA founder von Braun.
Why not inspire generations just like Pluto, the dog
To dream of space exploration, through the programs they watch?
Just like occultist Walt Disney, we can lead the people lost,
Fuelling fairytale causes, with the cartoons that we draw.
Business can always be maintained like IG Farben respawned
As geneticists Monsanto, touting philanthropic fraud.
Though our taxes fund the ammo to kill humans abroad
We still proudly play as pawns, solemnly bowing to industrial gods.

PLUTONIAN - Age of Illusion (Prod. smoke hash)

PLUTONIAN conscious rap connecting everything from science to psychedelics.