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Finger Paint

Dust, Susie Suh, Zion I
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Feel my finger paint, color to stimulate ya Rise, relate ya, past the lower nature Rhymes to break ya, take ya up to the maker Away from the pain, we feeling safer Deliberate to rectify the soul Written in red, green, black, trim it with gold We been in woe, and man, we seen it all before Got you feeling the fundamentals of flow toe to toe How we battle, creep up out the shadow Bomb ya with a brilliant barrage of marshmallow Yellow verbs and word curves slip the style mellow Zion, the lion-hearted fellow, bellow Finger paint, you can hold the weight When the mind is great, then the soul create Evaporate like the water when I change my state Mind escape to the next levitate Breaking all the shit that I don't want to hold Making all the songbirds inside me flow Sowing all the seeds that can make me grow And I'm breathing, I'm breathing slow Breaking all the shit that I don't want to hold Making all the songbirds inside me flow Sowing all the seeds that can make me grow And I'm breathing, I'm breathing slow Feel my finger paint as the world spins Let my finger paint cleanse your sins My finger's painting all colors on your skin See my reflection in my brother, my twin I'm sparking the light to your soul deep within You can hear the echo when I drop my pen The children hold hands under the rainbow Everywhere we go, we bring the same flow Feel my finger paint on my parabola Supernovas, nebula satellites My finger's painting all over the mic My finger's painting lightning when it strikes Bring down the rain, release the pain Master the craft, die and rise again My finger's paint across all terrain My finger paint penetrates your brain Breaking all the shit that I don't want to hold Making all the songbirds inside me flow Sowing all the seeds that can make me grow And I'm breathing, I'm breathing slow Breaking all the shit that I don't want to hold Making all the songbirds inside me flow Sowing all the seeds that can make me grow And I'm breathing, I'm breathing slow Breaking all the shit that I don't want to hold Making all the songbirds inside me flow Sowing all the seeds that can make me grow And I'm breathing, I'm breathing slow