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Ill Seer · Phosphatidylserine (2005) · Track 4
Theory Vs. Practice
Nihilistic Will to Power. Survival of the Fittest.
Be realistic – admit this: our inability to kill and guilt not arrive the next hour.
If it was just muscles we’d all hustle to be Mussolini.
Must be we only cuss all we’re seeing cuz really we’re fleeing its Meaning.
Meaning we’re fiending to deny our dependence.
I reply that’s why we don’t spy our intended transcendence.
You try to truncate abundance, vacate the circumference of circumstance,
Infer it’s just a Circus of Chance.
I advance it’s an Avalanche of Surplus Sir
Plus I concur with it’s current.
Currently carried away, married to the day, scary the way
My philosophy fills past the brim – no one can put a stop on me.
Properly I’m just skimming the surface with dim didaction.
I usurp foes thus, what I proposed in prose … I did in action.
From Bassments of the Badman Vol. II - “Theory Vs. Practice” (Hand’Solo/URBNET, 2003)
Words by Cyril Guerette (Ill Seer). Produced by Dorc.