Coded Langague. By saul williams.

Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link connecting the Diaspora*(1) community to it’s drum woven-past. Whereas the quantized drum has allowed the whirling mathematicians to calculate the ever-changing distance between rock and stardom. Whereas the velocity of spinning vinyl cross-faded spun backwards and re-released at the same given moment of recorded history, yet at a different moment of times continuum*(2), has allowed history to catch up with the present. We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue. Statements such as “keep it real”, especially when punctuating or anticipating modes of ultra-violence inflicted psychologically or physically, or depicting and unchanging rule of events, will henceforth be seen as retroactive, and not representative of the individually determined “is”. Furthermore, as determined by the collective consciousness of this state of being and the lessened distance between thought patterns and their secular manifestations, the role of men as listening receptacles is to be increased by a number no less than 70% of the current listed as vocal aggressors. Motherfuckers better realize. Now is the time to self actualize. We have found evidence that hip-hop standard at 85 rpm. When increased by a rate of at least half the number of its standard or decreased to three-quarters of its speed, may be a determining factor in heightening consciousness. Studies show that when a given norm is changed in the face of the unchanging, the remaining contradictions will parallel the truth. Equate*(3) rhyme with reason, sun with season. Our sicical relation to phenomena has encouraged scholars to erase sentences with periods. Thus symbolizing the nonlinear character of cause and effect, reject mediocrity. Your current frequencies of understanding outweigh that which is being given for you to understand. The current standard is the equivalent of an adolescent restricted to the diet of an infant. The rapidly changing body would acquire dysfunctional and deformative symptoms, and could not mature on a diet of applesauce and crushed peers—light years are interchangeable with years of living in darkness. The role of darkness is not to be seen as, or equated with ignorance. But with the unknown. And the mysteries of the unseen, thus, in the name of Robeson. Godson. Herston. Agunotin. Hephshepfoot. Blackfoot. Helen. Lenin. (or Lennon?). Caalo. Calle. The Three Marie’s. Torra. Lilith. Lord. Whitman. Baldwin. Ginsberg. Hoffman. Mamoomba. Gandhi. Djabraan. Gabbed. Djabath. Sidartha. Medusa. Maberra. Trogith. Ran. Wright. Bannica. Choplin. Haimer. Holliday. Davis. Coltrain. Morrison. Joplin. Deboise. Clock. Shakespeare. Rachmoninov. Ellington. Carter. Gay. Hathaway. Hendrix. Cool T. Dickerson. Nipaton. Mary. Isis. Teresa. Hansburry. Deslove. Blath. Roomie. Belimie. Bershow. Nostradaums. Nephrateti. Larock. Sheiva. Gnaisha. Yeamya. Ohshu. Obantala. Olgoom. Kennedy. King. Four Little Girls. Hiroshima. Nagasaki. Keller. Beiko. Perdome. Marley. Magdeline. Cosby. Shakure. Those who were. Those still aflame. And the countless unnamed. We claim the present as the pre-sent and the hereafter. We are unraveling our navels so that we may ingest the sun. We are not afraid of the darkness. We trust that the moon shall guide us. We are determining the future at this very moment. We know that the heart is the philosophers stone. Our music is our alchemy. We stand as the manifested equivalent of three buckets of water and a hand full of minerals—just realizing that those very buckets turned upside-down, supply the percussiant factor of forever. If you must count to keep the beat, then count. Find your mantra and awaken your subconscious. Carve your circles counter-clockwise. Use your cipher*(4) to decipher coded language, man made laws. Climb waterfalls and trees. Commune with nature, snakes and bees. Let your children name themselves and claim themselves--as the new day, for today, we are determined to be the channelers of these changing frequencies into song, paintings, writings, dance, drama, photography, carpentry, crafts, love… and love. We enlist every instrument, acustic, electronic. Every so called gender, race, sexual preference. Every person as beings of sound. To acknowledge the responsibility to uplift the consciousness of the ENTIRE FUCKING WORLD! Any utterance un-aimed, will be disclaimed, will be maimed. Two rappers slain. Any utterance un-aimed, will be disclaimed, will be maimed. Two rappers slain.



1. Diaspora - the breaking up and scattering of a people.\
2. Continuum - a coherent whole characterized as a collection, sequence, or progression of values or elements varying by minute degrees <"good" and "bad".
3. Equate - to make such an allowance or correction in as will reduce to a common standard or obtain a correct result
4. Cipher - a method of transforming a text in order to conceal its meaning, code.



Sorry, yes I did just listen and write the lyrics of this 8 minute song, instead of sleeping which i will now only be getting 6 hours of, topps.
Goodnight.

the lyrics of a song.

jonR

Thursday 16 September 2004 at 10:56 pm

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