[Verse 1]
Yuh—Banneker's Almanac
Brought it back before the blast
Holographic black, dormant in a corner, covered rags
Dusty, should have worn a mask
Hunters gather, cut in half
Butters back, covered stacks
Covered jars seeding forth pestilence
Name a method, recommend
Many flavored, effortless
Stacking on a precipice, separatist
Revel at the harvest moon
[?] brass buckle, spirit full
Bag lunches, kitchen corner
We drag, wiping back, four corners
Under water more watеr
First we fourth quarter
Hurry up and wait
Beg and battеr into shape
Clean my hammer every day
In the frame but out the way
Interfaith, but he don't pray
Illusion by degrees when the spirit's under siege
A movement serves a need or goes extinct
Think, it ain't illegal yet
Yuh—Banneker's Almanac
Brought it back before the blast
Holographic black, dormant in a corner, covered rags
Dusty, should have worn a mask
Hunters gather, cut in half
Butters back, covered stacks
Covered jars seeding forth pestilence
Name a method, recommend
Many flavored, effortless
Stacking on a precipice, separatist
Revel at the harvest moon
[?] brass buckle, spirit full
Bag lunches, kitchen corner
We drag, wiping back, four corners
Under water more watеr
First we fourth quarter
Hurry up and wait
Beg and battеr into shape
Clean my hammer every day
In the frame but out the way
Interfaith, but he don't pray
Illusion by degrees when the spirit's under siege
A movement serves a need or goes extinct
Think, it ain't illegal yet
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