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Each Day Pt​.​2

from He Found Brick Inedible by MOTHER TAREKA

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"its the scent of another day, i try to bottle it in but i swear i'll kill if it's a monday! this unpure unclean routine seen in my crystal ball like magic and i aint no future teller damn it! it's the orphaned creative inner child if that bastard bugs me again i swear i'll him piled into segments.." MT ( Each Day - UnidentifiedFunkyObjects - Landing - 2010)

i rise with the sun, im like everyone
nine to fivin challengin friction
words out my mouth i pull with conviction
i am the victim of thought addiction
my mind is the kingpin his henchmen
are neural connections, im wrecked when
i try to cleanse my soul, get awakened
it calls me mistaken, says its been breakin
its back since sunrise and now its late in
the evening i'm thieving a moment of time to my lonely
realize in my heart i find no peace
mostly a philosophy driven by greed
continuous progress and accelerated speeds
of getting what im wanting, this lifestyle is saddened
i think i've forgotten how rotten Denmark has gotten
so i ponder ways to escape through ascension
think of blastin off my brains to another dimension like..

"i'm so tired! how long can this go on!?"

now i reconsider how bitter, my pursuit of prosperity and cheddar caused metamorphosis
met an enormous detour to a place unpure and uncertain
yes, my morality is hurtin
i meet a homeless man each day on my street
give no pity and express no grief
give no change piece, just disgust and judgment
and continue on to lead
a comfort ridden life with a happy drunk wife
and a child with no sight of her dreams and invitin
of creative excitement into her world brightened
with imagination, just that anticipation
of the next purchased item
a life latent, potential stunted, growth unwanted
her television flutters, a mind baby sitter
all due to my constant pursuit of the better
her television flutters, a mind baby sitter
all due to my constant pursuit of the better

"i'm so tired! how long can this go on?!"

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from He Found Brick Inedible, released July 24, 2011

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Mother Tareka Hamilton, Ontario

Sax blasting, flute tooting, loop-pedal pumping MC Mother Tareka is a Syrian Palestinian artist, and an adopted Hamilton son. Tarek makes powerful Jazz Arabesque Afrobeat Funk HipHop music, and is musically known for his energetic live band arrangements, and intense political messages. ... more

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