Coming through on this Saturday, usually a day of relaxation but we're putting work in plus the science dropped is appropriate for any time frame!
This is what it do, holla at me if you know the deal but I heard some laughing when nothing was funny, playing some kind of mind game?
Especially those chilling in that comfort zone that was more like an infinite plateau.
Chilling out, laughing but nothing was funny; sheltering in place like the pandemic period or like its an underground bunker for when it all explodes?
I was chilling out for a minute or two myself but my intuition was heightened by the strong winds caused by the storms; change on the horizon?
Heard some laughing but nothing was funny, they were geeked up saying change was going to come like Sam Cooke! some thrilled by the prospects or maybe lovelorn?
Being built or torn down per the debatable circumstance concept introduced by Brotha O earlier?
Bad cards are dealt by these gamblers out for a fast buck aka corporations with their greedflation as prices go up; now like the Isley Brothers we've got work to do!
Heard some laughing but nothing was funny! now practicing Escapism like that James Brown joint; once upon a dream? they're intoxicated by drowsy kisses!
Oh what a night like the Dells! oh what a dream! sky high / intoxicated by those wet kisses!
Now awake, damn! the spells wore off and it was a rude awakening, one misses those episodes!
Heard some laughing but nothing was funny; reality? its hitting different, full of cruel / loathsome modes.
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