Lucked the fuck out even being able to add this track to the Bandcamp release. I had one raggedy copy of the 2000 release of Diffusion left in the crates all scratched up with no jewel case of course. I was able so swipe this version and try to re-master it a little before the disc stopped working.
lyrics
“Know Thyselves” Lyric Sheet
Yeah I’m wack smoke crack close to status of black out/
Drinking not thinking of a spiritual route/
But being the drunk monk claiming 4th ward Atlantis/
I’d down man cervesa score tar off the Spanish/
But this ain’t Univision more like double vision/
From too many drinks and Valium in my system/
I must have missed my day of fast/
Cuz my central’s full off nothing like the third eye gas/
After pranayama I’m finding samadhi/
In the back room sniffing crystal at ya party/
And laughin’ ya girl’s ass I’m grabbin’/
Smoking mad squares ‘till my lungs is collapsing/
Sometimes on stage drop my pants/
Down to the ground pull out my dick wave it around/
Mad brews I pound esoteric sound/
My label I cling to myself like static/
And if you heard get down you know that I’m an addict/
Use to shoot the boy use to shoot 'cain/
Now a days all I shoot is fly rhymes out my brain/
And shoot for the stars I travel space at a smooth pace/
Paying for my ancestors sins cuz of my face/
Environmental elemental magician/
I’m fuckin’ out so I hope that you listened/
credits
from Diffusion,
released February 2, 2000
Wyz, from my old crew Psi-Key provides the hook
Rama-Don, once again on drum kit.
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