4evers vol. 7

by Haswrath

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Many Realms, the temperature is set When the only expenditure is the breath Snake eyes bleed out Fake ties cut off You still walking with those crocodile tears Cause you made your lakebed And ain't got a dream to put your faith in Lost without fear Round here Bossa Nova is the law To keep the heads ringin' To keep heads spinning like a dreidel As my fatal flaw The only AI i fuck with, is a crossover from Iverson from downtown Just to check you reachin' Shout out to DIVERSON, thrivin' since My heart on my sleeve through the speakers in surround sound Only thing on my mind, is my brother's light & how i keep it Even though i can't reach him on the phone I know the peace within this home is gold A one stop shop just to stay on top of the forsaken Can't stop the sacred like light years like the earth quakin' It's quite clear, right here right now My family lives in a different state So we might be playing by different stakes Different rates for different locations, known & unknown In a pinch your word & will see through the darkness like embers Life moves in cycles I see the rhythm in a vision Where you at is where you've been What you have is what you've given Again & again Planets revolve & expand Round & round & round they go Save the day, save the night Save a pinch of herb for the right time Stand on your square Remember who you are & what you represent Stay on your toes My vocation is steady given to heavy rotation & ready at the helm With Many Realms one shots, guarantee i got room to breathe And keep it moving like sunspots A common interest & bombing physics across the city's walls The tallest one for the largest digits When the fall does come, who can take it farther How you livin'? How you expanding? How you commanding what was given you to command? How you got a spot to rock, what is time when it's off the clock Life moves in cycles I see the rhythm in a vision Where you at is where you've been What you have is what you've given Again & again Planets revolve & expand Round & round & round they go Save the day, save the night Save a pinch of herb for the right time Stand on your square Remember who you are & what you represent Stay on your toes A pot to piss in, a roof to pray under And a truth every day stay silent Made eager by the voice of hunger Riddle me this, how much faith does it take to receive & believe in a scholarship of the unseen Or ignite power through knowledge Understanding, overstanding A nomadic spirit guides the eyes to the compass Up above, below the heavens, within the risen like the bread leavens Within tradition of what is said Well-kept within the swagger interplanetary Stoned is the way of the walk Home is a path to pave for the brave to every day pray through their art That's grace truly, one time for the unknown Two times for the unruly Life moves in cycles I see the rhythm in a vision Where you at is where you've been What you have is what you've given Again & again Planets revolve & expand Round & round & round they go Save the day, save the night Save a pinch of herb for the right time Stand on your square Remember who you are & what you represent Stay on your toes
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Many Realms & too many ways To get paid, to raise the stakes To roll with a safe bet, to make the bed Upon blood & sweat & spit & time when it shifts & light when it's pitched Just trying to create some meaning amongst the greedy Thieves who never retreated to receive my steez & size of my decay A chip on the shoulder, another sip older Survived by landmines, candlelight & liters of water every day The first sip's for the dead & long & beyond the here & now Hear me out Crying tears in the pouring rain Pouring concrete around the clock Breaking ground, breaking atoms when allegory is the private stock My block is groundlessness I walk towards the silence & find it serene From the median to the mean Traverse my town in one sip, omnipresence in the scheme The universe and back down the boulevard In one trip Haswrath 4Us, i make no promises Rest on no bed i can't sleep Rocking since the days of pro-KEDS Focused & deft Showing love to Defhaf, what the breath did to know the ledge One too many nights & days Too many ways to take flight Too many ways to fight Too many ways to make it right In the same breath, in the same sight An image gifted with a vintage frame Checked for the author's name Tt was far from miniature Within a similar spirit you create You were made In the truest sense Usually reverted to a mute with the stupid Unless the new shit knocks 'em off from another day on the fence I'll remain convinced there's more than one way home And when i get there, i'll sit there like a meditation A porcilyn leg as a lamp with a shade with them things that dangle I'll set up camp & stay around the way though Greeting rooks with potential investments Reading books, kicking back with cooks & putting my best foot towards the entrance Paving a way out for the ones behind & beyond me On time cause even the crucifix I was taught by Coolio, Dub C, Blondie & Onry And what this music is, is the same thing The same reason Hazzy on some other shit isn't it Truth & consequences gaining weight No bets or threats to be made With a demo in the breast pocket Of a vested jacket the plan is mission impossible Listen for the obstacle, your teacher & your passion Can't stop the flow, keep the reefer passin' It's illogical i know Get what you give, give what you get When the staying weight & the moment's transience Becomes past tense, plans beget this planet's repetition The latest edition is ill mathematics Build & destroy in the same breath Present & past in the same magnet Saying grace for the HALOMAKER Above the static... One too many nights & too many ways to take flight Too many ways to fight Too many ways to make it right In the same breath, in the same sight An image gifted with a vintage frame Checked for the author's name Tt was far from miniature Within a similar spirit you create You were made
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Sound out the art of the gods Long arms, reaching through the heart of the stars Out of bounds to the way beyond Sound out the art of the gods Long arms, reach through the silence with covalent bonds Two breaths let loose with an eye to the sky Your next best move is to write or die Habitat comprised of like attract like Mic attract mind Light attract rhyme Mind react like a time bomb ticking The news was prophetic The truth is magnetic And every bit as eloquent when the elephant's in the room testing the dialectics & this beat was made looking in, looking out thru a gas mask Dancing through the pyrotechnics Play as a pawn or sway with the wind when the breeze Breathes cold air & knocks you off your pieces Feces on your doorstep in a bag lit aflame This ain't a confessional, just a few notes on progression yo All those hours in the library to this day seems insane And in a way it was, as i made it through the mud & sludge Trudging through the dim fog with improv & lit dialogue on the reclusive A decade of days & nights, saying my songs Writing like a playwright Crafted a sound you're not used to, so you always know It's Haswrath coming to you The reason seasons change The season for reason is strange Watching the earth as it sways from its orbit The who, what, when, why, where & how demonstrated G-d bless the dead, time test the rest I'm hard-pressed to escalate it Haswrath has wrath for us, 4 ever venerated Sound out the art of the gods Long arms, reaching through the heart of the stars Out of bounds to the way beyond Sound out the art of the gods Long arms, reach through the silence with covalent bonds

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4evers is an ongoing musical exploration into Spiritual & Physical realities. Each volume will showcase the work of a different producer.

Thank you to Many Realms and Drowzy Guesst for contributing to vol. 7. Thank you to everyone listening to & supporting my art.

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released September 10, 2023

Raps by Haswrath, Drowzy Guesst (where noted)
Produced by Many Realms
Engineering by Defhaf
Cover design by Defhaf
Cover photograph by Amine M'siouri

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Haswrath Portland, Oregon

Surrealist poet from Southwest Portland. Active 2007 - 2024

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