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and realistically (Who is God?)
If you can see if you can solve the mystery
The answer revolves around your history
So carefully, I drop this degree
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
Shawty let me know when your minds made
We Out in Vegas getting faded compensating for the time change
I can put you onto new heights
Free ya mind frame
simple
V E C T O R ba simple
This is rap and I don't trust you all
Am dope enough to say fvck you all
If you got a problem with me meet me don't tweet me
Jesus in a toxic and bland
Badland of a damned plane where we're jammed
Expand your mind then you'll understand
The future of our land is candidly bad
We
Preying on a mind filled with fear,
Opposition-
To all your 'enlightened' ideas.
Yet I will show you more than
You can comprehend,
Beware delusion is
slavery sings to my
Youth
Your history lies as it beckons by
Truth
Robbing my land of resources
For reasons residing by paupers
Let's open this caucus
mind
It's freedom you'll crave
Until then it's never too late, to rise your fist to proclaim
I won't be a Slave
And in this overcrowded planet, resources
I'm just a simple girl
In a high tech digital world
I really try to understand
All the powers that rule this land
They say Miss J's big butt is
thoughts sick
the plot is not the only thing I think is in this porn flick, once I'm done with
her you really think she wants your dick?
That's not how I'd
out of sand
I wanna be your money man
My mortgage is picked up by the band
I wanna be your money man
The boys, oh they're sleepin' out in the van
the land
But you can't erase the traces
Of the Lost Tribe of Shabazz
Ain't no future in your frontin'
Look at this outfit I peel back layers like an onion
and your tender kiss
though i pray to return
my life is in the Father's hands
and you know i would do it again
(bridge)
because this is my call
to lay down
on the throne
I'd stop this mess and
Just need to think about it
I ain't going to Sun City
If-if somehow by the South African government
Sun City is described
I say, I say, I say, I say who I am
I say, who I am
Love me for who I am
Isn't it simple
Who's gonna give you something real as this
I'll show you,
The bubble guns off
My heart stopped
For a second this story is fantastic
Sold it on credit now payback
Is bodies in plastics
Truth all so solid, it's ceramic
whole country was built by immigrants man
Like go back far enough and because of a militant land
Your ancestors fled here for peace from pestilant famine
me shine
It's like a Diamond in my essence whoa
Playing these diabolical mind games
I could change the world
But let's alleviate the fears
This not
bitch what is it you got to say?
Do this shit every day (Yeah)
My mind on that money, I swear its gon' stay (Yeah)
And it goin' up from here, I'm
cottage surrounded by a colorful, looked-after garden.
The Old Gardener is sitting between the plants, speaking to them tenderly and respectfully.
Edward
know, what it was before,
I grow with that city, and that city is in my soul,
Forever, over there I was fight first time,
Today, this is my fellow, we
Looking out this window
Vibing out to Rae and Ghost
It could all be simple
See the lights from the city and I wonder
Why I feel on top but still I
Like I got a drive-by bow and arrow wound from cupid
Or a simple little "Hi"
My jaw just wasn't working for you
And you were about to walk past me
the oppressed
The expelled
Those dealt a bad hand
Those damned
You might not understand
Don't be mad
Your life is planned by a program You're trapped
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