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the world with genius in each and every way
He sees in 20/20, he sprints the Ironman 
Can quote you Marx but loves Ayn Rand
Knock on his chest, hear the echo

wasn't tragic
And they reached the masses
So we became puppets to masters
Told them if they behave they'll be saved by the rapture
That won't happen
You're

for you. It was sent by Marx and it says that he`s against you. Because you lie. Was this song clear enough for you?

and Marx my nigga
All different flavors of art my nigga
Explaining the systems in parts my nigga
Still dark, my nigga

I'm overwhelmed by that
I should have

goes to comb her hair
Colored sparkles shoot up through the air
She's read everything by Karl Marx
Says give bag ladies their own golf carts
Organizes

Someone's present came on through
They all read it then knew what to do
Marx told them that they were slaves
The Manifesto took away their chains
Christmas

Ferny Mac on the beat and it's Marx on the mic
Guaranteed to give you what you like
So if all y'all are feeling nice
Somebody say izz riiight

Martin

rings 
That make it all feel nice 

Do I really need 
A brand new this or that 
Made by some little kid China 
And encased plastic wrap 
For which I'm

the Churchill War Rooms were the underground command center used by Winston Churchill during World War II. The war rooms have been preserved exactly as they were

of a lie by a pagan
From the cadence, to the fragrance, to the patience
Salutations
My rider's chicken and eggs, who the the gammon on
I ain't eating no old

Sail deep into the mist
The time's already passed
Self awareness don't exist
There's not sails upon the mast

It's been taught by Marx, as well

I'm Karl Marx to you heathens
Allah got me through seasons
And y'all wouldn't believe it
We all racing to eden
That God place like a beacon
The raw

Fine, Fine Line
Words and music by Jeff Marx and Robert Lopez

There's a fine, fine line 
Between a lover and a friend
There's a fine, fine line

you home and you lose when you park
Blood in the pool

Who is the shark
Pocket full of them Euro marks
Whole crew named by Groucho Marx
Devils Rejects

you feel how I come
From the heart
LOUIS MARX
Got a spark
From the flame
That I gained
From the hell
That I went through
Still feel this pain
In my

Only letters you’re teaching are LSD

Were your badly made scribbles
All drafted by children
Too vastly illiterate to handle your gimmick?
Like Galactus

letters you're teaching are LSD
Were your badly made scribbles
All drafted by children
Too vastly illiterate to handle your gimmick?
Like Galactus
I'll

Verse 1
Morning came, as usual, I headed to school,
Skipping breakfast, just a lazy fool.
Around nine, Marx and Lenin class in mind,
But arriving,

light it up in the backseat
Caught you walking right past me

Like Karl Marx in the club
Handing out liquor for free
Guest list rock a vip
I got plus ones

finished yet
Baby, I'm a communist
That's why they think that I'm a threat
I feel like Marx, this is my work
But I won't work until I'm dead
Is this your

psalms
Avant-garde point guards
We doing our best Descartes
We doing our half-arse Marx
We counting dying stars
We talk about death, then laugh
We know

influence,
Educated, indecisive, bystander, 
Left, right.
Far right, far left
Nurtured in the same nest,
You both fucking meet in the middle.
Karl Marx

[It is the belief of Marx that the personal is dead;
that all is the political.
Throughout history this can be seen as true; that the
choices we make

of Hollywood 
They kissed the girls they won the wars 
They're handsome strong and good

Silver screens golden nights tickets by the score Usherettes ice cream