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When there is no longer a you to be enlightened. I view myself not as one thing, but rather the conversation trillions of cells are having across an organic internet. I am the energy and information they exchange. The collective conversation that society of cells has. I am that energy and information. There is no me inside this body. There are just trillions of cells talking and communicating with one another. Each with their own individual wills and perspectives. We also are doing the same thing our cells are, as we share energy and information and communicate on the internet. That exchange of energy and information gives rise to an awareness not unlike our own.

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Chorus: In the crib, bumpin' karaoke hits Poolside with them fancy fish glidin' by Hooked up the OG with a dope tea kit He mixes ink, dips the brush, drops four fire words "Go Big or Go Home"—the legend scripts it fresh Slap "Go Big or Go Home" on the office wall "Go Big or Go Home"—even the protectors cosign it Got that real sauce Luck don't stay on top forever 'cause... He says if you're playin', bet it all on black Bigger the game, more leeches try to latch Screwin' over lowlifes? Ain't no thing But stabbin' real ones in the back? That's straight trash Stand-up dudes don't chase the bottle high That's like trashin' the unwritten rules we ride by Every corner of the block got its own vibe Battle the odds and you'll level up high Cats chasin' dough like it's oxygen got no heart Talkin' to your day-ones, not some weak-ass mark The young blood clings to it like it's do-or-die The loose cannon lets fate call the shots The hustler snatches his power tool Aimin' at the villains, ignitin' the revolt Folks too deep in the money chase Favors snap quicker than thin ice The streets packed with every flavor out there Who ain't carryin' some scars? OG loves chillin', scopin' the scene No clear lane through the city's wild spin The hustler, dead broke, still gamblin' his neck for stacks Rolex flex or AMG whip? Chorus: In the crib, bumpin' karaoke hits Poolside with them fancy fish glidin' by Hooked up the OG with a dope tea kit He mixes ink, dips the brush, drops four fire words "Go Big or Go Home"—the legend scripts it fresh Slap "Go Big or Go Home" on the office wall "Go Big or Go Home"—even the protectors cosign it Luck don't stay on top forever 'cause... Cruisin' the backstreets, everything locked in—man, we straight (No cap) Rollin' my zones, the spots, the gold mines—my block (No cap) That epic love story's my ride-or-die jam Vibin' to the icons, postin' up on the hill with fresh grub Old fusion joint bounced, but the energy's still kickin' Haters' plots fizz out like cheap foam Snag some spicy bites curbside, toss greens in the boilin' pot Midnight munch from the corner spots, but they roll out the red carpet Southern squad in the big city, droppin' bars in our slang—yeah, we holdin' court They say we can't hang, we'll rock 'em till they ghost their own kin River run, skrrt, like chasin' waves in the race, then hot stew and chill drinks Uhh, stir stir stir Kitchen boss on the rise Street fashion king from down south Bootleg beats in my bag, slingin' on the go In that high-end pool, water's gotta be spotless That's the low-key rule we follow Classic spots never fade out Sweet pork pockets with a honey kick Those rice wraps? Only the real-deal style Goin' big, I grind till I'm wiped Then I push on through... Chorus: In the crib, bumpin' karaoke hits Poolside with them fancy fish glidin' by Hooked up the OG with a dope tea kit He mixes ink, dips the brush, drops four fire words "Go Big or Go Home"—the legend scripts it fresh Slap "Go Big or Go Home" on the office wall "Go Big or Go Home"—even the protectors cosign it Luck don't stay on top forever 'cause...

Some thoughts. If you have a system that can generate repeatable, objectively observable results, every time, then you have yourself a science and a technology, not magick. Real practices like this exist, but the amount of magick users that absolutely hate them and everything they are about amazes me. The amount of skepticism they selectively apply to these practices, but not their own amazes me. The amount of vitriol they spew. I don't understand people.

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Time is money and money's time We wasted every second dime On diets, lawyers, shrinks and apps and flags and plastic surgery Now Willy Wonka, Major Tom, Ali, and Leia have moved on Signal the final curtain call in all its atomic pageantry Bravissimo, hip hip hooray For this fireworks display Mind and body blown away What a radiant crescendo Ticker tape parade Our hair and skin like Marilyn Monroe In an afterwind Time is money and money's time We wasted every second dime On politicians, fancy water and guns and plastic surgery Like our Prince and Reenie's mom All the dolphins have moved on Signaling the final curtain call in all its atomic pageantry Bravissimo, hip hip hooray What a glorious display Melt our joyous hearts away Under the mushroom cloud confetti Hip hip hooray for this fireworks display Mind and body blown away What a radiant crescendo Hip hip hooray Hip hip hooray Ticker tape parade Our hair and skin like Marilyn Monroe in an afterwind Time is money and money's time We wasted every second dime On diets, lawyers, shrinks and apps flags and plastic surgery Now Willy Wonka, Major Tom, Ali and Leia have moved on Signal the final curtain call in all its atomic pageantry

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