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I'ma keep fighting for peace until my last dying breath
Keeping my eye on the fouls, you can call me the ref
No haters fucking with me, but I
by the truly devout
I scorn the word, I must confess
Yet I'm not guilty, I don't need forgiveness
No ancient fiction, soothes my despair
No righteous
I try, I try (that's all we can do)
I try, you know I try
I try, I try (yeah)
I try, you know I try
K. West! Kweli!
Got searched on the plane,
invincible, sons of nobody we live for glory
God's bastards
We adore scorn!
Nocturnal beings satiated by hate untamed and savage larvas calling for mutation
getting played by power till of life and love I'm devoid
I try to clear out the fog, another one takes its place
Incorrigible complications just keep
Bang-bang your head to this
And get hit by the metal fist
Another metaphor straight from my murder list
I can do this, get up and school this
Those who
her eyes pass me
Hey, this a woman not stop class me
Yeah, not lusting off the flesh
but Jah Jah know she look cute
many of time she try to diss
drowning in your toxins lately
Addicted to your Scorn, imma hit it like a drug, drug
Looking for a fix, I can be your plug
Shawty passed out naked
TO SAVE ALL THAT I WAS
BUT TEMPED AND LOST I M FALLING
I CAN STILL HEAR THE CHILDREN CRY
THOUGH THEY VE BEEN BLEESED BY THE WATER
SCREAMING IN PAIN
ain't ending well
I'm gripped by Ouroboros
It's 'bout time yo fell
So nothing can restore us
Make you feel my scorn
I'll bore into your body
Stung by
flatterers," he cried
"By our command, waters retreat
Show my power, halt at my feet"
But the cause was lost, now cold winds blow
Far from the north,
flatterers," he cried
"By our command, waters retreat
Show my power, halt at my feet"
But the cause was lost, now cold winds blow
Far from the north,
record)
Oh I know, I know I let myself go
I simply slipped through my own pathetic crib
Can never really get a firm grasp of my true inner glow
But
After this verbal abuse
I'm heading straight to the booth
Thank god for the booth
But still scorn the man
Just cause I can
Even though I removed
of scorn to start each morning
Everyone around you says, “Surrender
All the jaded souls are gone
You’ll be by yourself and you’ve missed out too long”
But
led it into me
Man something about this organized
Religion seem enemy
I know that god is the inner me
One love, Namaste
You can't always trust what
can you hear this, the fake sound of progress
Never reason with a fool, but is that unkind
Looks like I've lost my mind once again
I know it all
come someone won't do something
About this cancer
Spreading faster
And i can't tell how long i'm lasting
But i won't panic
I outshine the competition
Ya
it out of my veins, but you inherit it
I'm a scorn to my family. A weakling, embarrassment
Yeah I prayed they'd all go straight to hell. They proved
I try, I try (that's all we can do)
I try, you know I try
I try, I try (yeah)
I try, you know I try
K. West! Kweli!
Got searched on the plane,
Purgatory has to wait, but how can this be
The dead are free-the dead are free!
Waking the dead-you said that it wouldn't be
Waking the dead-You said
the sod
Purgatory has to wait, but how can this be
The dead are free-the dead are free!
CHORUS
Waking the dead-you said that it wouldn't be
Waking
of the microwave
One foot on the moon
But, you can see it gettin' better
Believe it
Young people sayin' "they ain't havin' it"
So? they takin'
They
of poison
Addicted to the scorn
Impaled by your own sword
Wonder when this will end
Waking up drenched in sweat
The cavity in your chest
A hole you can
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