Prophet

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Are you guys ready for this voice?
I don't know if you're ready, or worthy
I'll give you a little something, something
You've got to say something
Lift up his voice in defence of the legacy of the truth
Everybody knows this song
The whole world
This mouth that you hear
This prophet that you're listening to
Has got that boy worried
Purchase me, a perfect me, imperfectly worthless
Courtesy, of this currency's current excursions
Current scene, is encouraging curbing endurance
Surety, if insurance means a source of resources, or so it seems
Son of sun, it seems, sorcery worship, or so it's deemed
Son of sonnets, in poetry's motion, so to speak
Son of other things, women, endorsing mothering
Love, and coveting, the cultivation of others' dreams
Come with me, cut a rug with me, I'll cut the rugged me
On account of lost, accounted for, countless, other Me's
Cumber me, completely crumple me up in a hurried scene
Accompany me with other motherfuckers who run the scenic
I've seen it, tattered eyes on the eyes that lost their meaning
I've been it, satisfied with the lies that offer feelings
Anemic, loss of blood in the form of former friends
Vedic, loss (laws) appropriated from other ends
See it's, not supposed when all is to an end
To commend it as such is a sucker punch to the true commandment
Through pretending, undo mechanical acts, undo the madness
Truth? Attach it to true enactments of actual inaction
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Hmmm
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Hmmm
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Ooh yay-yay-yay-yay-yay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
I, got, flaws 'cause I'm not a God, but God's son
Flaws, gimme flaws, the flaws of God's son
You, got, flaws 'cause you're not a God, but God's daughter
Flaws, gimme flaws, the flaws of God's daughter
You, got, flaws 'cause you're not a God, but God's son
Gimme flaws, gimme flaws, the flaws of God's son
You, got, flaws 'cause you're not a God, but God's daughter
Flaws, gimme flaws, the flaws of God's daughter
Put in perspective, let's get put in perspective
Put an erection, to the left-open, intentional entrance
The consensus is several stand a chance to hit egg and
Then it's magic, the method that makes the entrance an exit
I think that's all you peasants deserve

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