“It’s weird. It’s what people have in the back of their mind, scratching like a parasite trying to gouge out their eyes. It is that feeling that embraces you when you’re between here and there, welcomes you like a lost child. It is the world we walk through when the waters of reality are blurred.
The void feels like a hug.”
“You created a philosophy, you expressed what people thought cannot be expressed. You created a Street Family. You have taught the way, and now the knowledge has spread.” – Wise One
I started solo. Now I’m back to being solo. That is a true definition of a PVT Runner. – Run The Monk
“Externally he looks solo, The Private Runner. But among his possessions he has the knowledge, the Magic, the teaching; the TANTRA. Wandering in the streets of the city, brings him back to his roots. A feeling of pure nostalgia.”
However, this is a different journey now. A journey with divine madness. Nothing is the same anymore. Yet, the newer generation still seeks the old ways of the ancient past, so there’s still hope. He is one of the last N1’s… He is ready.”
Potent tonight. Stay safe. Protect yourself.
As I mentioned before. Who would of thought that creating PVT Runners would create an art form? I believe one of the reasons it happened that way was because I spoke about the unspeakable: Being in the car world/culture and having no ego. A topic inside other peoples heads that they knew of, yet never expressed it. It’s the expression that’s in our philosophy. It’s not racing, it’s RUNNING. It seems as soon as I expressed it, others caught on and started doing the same. Just as before PVT Runners, no one had the word “Runner” in their “team names” etc.
With that being said, a PVT RUNNER is a way life and a state of being. The Running Temple is a deity in a sense (as well as a monk). It is the emanation of the PVT Runners teachings and philosophy. It holds the roots of the origin and where it is going today. Only a few know the esoteric teachings. For that they are secret for a reason…
TANTRA is one way to learn it. The other ways involve dark rites and rituals that will scare away the common mind (ever heard of BDD?). Some people are givers in this world, and they need to know their limits, because the receivers don’t have any limits. If you want to learn anything in general, you do research right? Never ask to be spoon fed, it doesn’t teach you anything. Remember, sometimes you gotta look within to find answers. Peace.
Perhaps The Big Nothing is The Plains Of Silence…
So what’s in the Plains Of Silence? Once you reach it, what then? It’s just like that saying by Alan Watts:
Therefore the only peace you’ll find in the wasteland is the peace you bring with you. And it better be something that you’ve been carrying.
P.S., lately I’ve been telling a few Runners how The Matrix wasn’t a movie, it was a documentary. I started saying the same about Mad Max ever since the gas line hack. Listen at 1:13 🤯
This took the words out my mouth and gave me clarity that I am not alone when it comes to feeling and experiencing this.
And the part where he talks about the less importance of materialism
Is exactly how I feel bout the car culture world. I love it and respect it, but my view is different now from what others have. I am not on a quest to have a real life Gran Turismo garage, nor do I have goals to build a perfect motor & car. Because after that, then what? How many times are you going to tear down a car? How many times you going to build motor?
Remember PVT Running? The whole point is to run, you can be in any vehicle and in any environment. Just run. When people ask what is Zen, the monks say “when hungry eat, when tired sleep.” You might be thinking “wtf? We all do that!” Oh no you don’t. When you’re hungry you think of all sort of things, and when you sleep you have all sorts of dreams.
Planet Earth Are you there? Are you listening? Are you prepared? I see mother-ship connection Deeper into spiritual realms in a dimension Leavin’ some battalion, descending from Orion Travel ’til gone, hear the bust then go To the next level brought by bass and treble dig with your shovel Like a fossil find me subterranean, hard like a pebble In a microscope we still dope, coat me with your resin Analyze, surprise! secret weapon’s always hidden I’m fittin’ to decompress, yes Ride to the surface, think your best is good I’m blowin’ heat up off my chest Don’t need no bulletproof vest, drop the tec I’m selectin’ my infinite power claim and reign through intellect Fly on a jumbo jet to Tibet, meet my queen in Benin All about liftin’ dreams in a tropical scene Do my pimp walk leanin’ to the side The sky is so wide, I’m feelin’ alright, let it ride , yo [Chorus] Yo we travel through radio waves, roll and misbehave We won’t stop until we get done Jah let me bless One Sit and meditate, let visions formulate Like the Nazarite Samson Jah let me bless One We pray and generate power while cowards get devoured You bakin’ deep in my dark sun Jah let me bless One One, One, Jah Jah let me bless One, One, One, One Dicin’ ice is the nicest Type or size of the Nikes Sights like, samurai souls Man what the price of your life is I rock for father lifers Cat’s wit gats, deadly snipers Little children ridin’ they bicycles Guerrilla fightas to the rhyme writers Graff writers and macro sighters Cat’s holdin’ skunk deep off in the blunt with gingivitis Ignite yo lighter we takin’ you higher, fire yo flame We won’t retire no Higher then I’d be a liar We walk a live wire baggy atire Passin’ out flyers tryin’ to get you to come to the gig , just to admire The rhyme recital it’s vital, ill-percussion is bustin’ K-G up on the AHH, 1-2, get busy cousin with the While we buggin’ and zonin’ until Six in the mornin’ we will Rock and shock elevate non-stop, yo [Chorus] Interplanetary vocabulary, peep hypothetical Notions in an ocean, I’m coastin’ on every decibel Amp though, stay low, beneath your radar sensory Prepositional phrases can jump me to infinity I spin eternally, non-physically, invisibly True reality is one that naked eye cannot see In this galaxy I’m Pluto, tiny but I’m rudo Flippin’ you up on your back, I attack like Judo Break it down to the atom my long division is Vision of precision of my triple fly blast a decision that The Lord Maketh, taketh away and sew the will So I chill, crack my seventh seal, thankin’ you for real ‘Cause you feel We With purpose Shinin’ in a light We proceed to ignite the mic to shine bright, yo [Chorus]
Hey. How you doing? I’m alright too. Y’all have a good week? Shit homie, this week marked an end of an era for me. But remember, in order to build new things, old things must be torn down. Just as with Vajrayana Buddhism, one of the main actions is to turn anything that’s against you into your ally. Turn negative energy into positive just as Padmasambhava turned Bon demons into protectors of the Dharma. When I had this thought I had my moment of revelation and truth. It’s time for a new beginning.
Who would of thought that making PVT Runners would create an art form. And like all art, some will get inspired and even BITE. But that’s the whole point of it. There’s that quote by Picasso: “good artist borrow, great artist steal.” Look at all the philosophers and artists in history. People are still trying to decipher their teachings and paintings. PVT Runners ALWAYS TALKED ABOUT AURA; that’s spiritualism. So it seems that some people pick and choose what they like from PVT but not as a whole. They leave out the spiritual part of it. And that’s fine. But to fully grasp PVT you must understand it as a whole, not what you choose to like about it.
Keep being who you are. Change is a choice for some. I will never try to change anyone. I will never attack nor talk down on someone for their choices they make towards PVT. As long as you’re not causing harm to PVT we are good. I’m too old for dealing with shit talkers. People like that will always exist, don’t acknowledge them. Life is too beautiful to think other wise. If you become aware of how powerful your thoughts really are, you would never think of anything negative again. Alrighty then. Ima stay in my hermitage and continue to observe and watch. Using the streets as my microscope and telescope! Haha! ✌️
Live like you’re already dead. Haunt the streets! – PVT Runner
Live like you don’t exist. Bless the streets. – Run The Monk