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how to be a dirt god

how to be a dirt god ain’t that complicated
start at the bottom, scrabbling together sources of sustenance
keep ego never inflated
keep your words understated
universal forces enforce balance
complimentary elements encourage a healthy instrumentality of vitality
vigor enough to jump fence
gr-ss greener due to demeanor
causality and correlation -n-logous to shine-face caucasians lacking astrologic mind training
utilizing psychologic tricks to deface earth’s surface
but dirt god rhizomes are maintaining that mystical wild-crow sound beyond underground
wandering linguistics look lost
just as unfound
right always around left corner
keep it level despite devil’s prevalent presence while bound to this planet rock as human stock
i revel and revolve in my solar tether
stare at skies full of stars where each one’s an opportunity for escape
other astral plains actualize other actual lives
multiverse unity of infinite dirt gods lacking earth, hook, shook, ear
stay woke if you’re stuck here
but plot always through haze of fog of digital gaze
be red fox not steer
stuck behind invisible fences wasting gaze and endless ouroboros scrolls
eating own tails of woe and suffering from snakeskin half-off sales
comes columbus discoveries of new worlds which already existed
inner resistant pales in comparison to chasing external switch of hocus pocus focus
f-ck history
true dirt god existence involves digging deeper than superficial flatlands
seeking mystery which can never be explained by brain
rhyme creeper putting off grim reaper
sleeper cell activate
ancient caveman wall scribble scripture prophecies
with self-healing properties
what which agitates stagnant energies
malignant psychologies revealed to be less than thought
living lost and found
natives showing and improving through disapproved sound
categorized as lesser since down-presser man putting hands
pushing down with industrial pound
of oil-powered piston
built in prisons
which can contain all these folks trained to behave
according to the theories of material h–rding
fill box with inanimate plastic pox overlording
on coffin
without a dormant
of planet rocks
ignoring lessons from bambaataa, ramzy[?], alpha, omega, infinity
ascetic pre-apocolyptic post-modern casualty of reality
established through genetic segregation
shallow gene pools telling tall tales
and real-life dirt gods making drums from epic fails
real-life dirt gods making drums from epic fails

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