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  • Another morning kneelin' at my altar
  • the day is faced with a bunch of grace
  • on my case in this worldly rat race
  • to keep the pace I depend on ancestors and God
  • and by the way my real name is Todd.
  • That's how my dead ancestors address me
  • that is those that knew me as that.
  • My African names hasn't been revealed yet.
  • My knees don't mind the bendin'
  • as long as the bending keeps me from bending
  • or compromising my views and pride
  • the inside world gets me prepared for the outside
  • I can't wake up on the wrong side of the bed
  • as long as my soul has been fine tuned and lubed and
  • altars are cool for my inner urge to resume
  • to the universe SMPTE tone or metronome.
  • Kneelin at my altar
  • in the morning time I got to kneel at my altar
  • Simply put one is naïve if they believe
  • that this system does not deceive its
  • populous dropping us lies in a sack like a stork
  • & there's still fumes in a no smoking section of a room
  • forces are tugging at you from both sides
  • to be centered I pray and pour libatioin
  • Oh from there it's digglity diggity done
  • I've rinsed my senses & armor allied my armor
  • instead of being grouchy I'm a natural charmer
  • chillin' with or friends to relatively no end
  • & oh my Lord I'm feelin' exuberated
  • cool vibes & disciplined enough to go outside
  • and don't you know I gotta feel dope

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