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The Mystery (Who Is God?)

Rakim

The 18th Letter

1997

thoughts it gave the center more force
He gave birth to the sun which would follow his laws
All caused by his mental intercourse, who is God?

If you can

the White House
So who cares if he’s black?
And why’s there still soldiers
Out there in Iraq?
Natural resources ain’t yours, it's theirs
Give it back! You’re

Sometimes the World seems so full of problems
Sometimes the World seems so cruel to me
Through the eyes of a child, it seems so easy
Through the eyes

wild out till they beg you to leave
They peg you to be
The worst of em all
The second born son be the first one to fall
The prodigal child that think

the center more force

He gave birth to the sun which would follow his laws

All caused by his mental intercourse, who is God?



If you can see if you can

resource have
Need to firgure out
Need to figure out
Shit on my
Still feel like
Like we owned
I don't care bout how much I'm owed
Wanna feel like i can do

of recovery and self-care
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Human-centredness must not stand  
  
 To rule or to care  
 To steal or to share  
  
 Do you consider humans at the center of reality?  
 Do you really think God

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

a part of it rather than apart from it.


*
Making the compromises,
Brave fronts, deceitful disguises. What did you know? What did you care?
What did

the nukes?
See it’s not where you’re from
It’s where you’re at
He’s sitting in the White House
So who cares if he’s black?
And why’s there still soldiers
Out

I been through this many times I ain't giving up
I'll give it everything I got, so you know it's love
Indigenous child you the one who lift me up

and go on random adventures
Acupressure, letting go of my barriers
Large money manager is manifesting from the heart center
Cycle of earning potential, my

a force of shorts, got my beast on sports, using any resource
drizzle in drips, making royalty chips, so I can eat dip, stare at thick ass hips
I flips

I have a dream that one day
The children of this great nation
Will look forward to a much brighter future
One day we can fully utilize the resources

Much respect 2 my real sisters Out there
For taking care of Biz and being a mama 2 your Kids
But b aware, fake ass Aunt tomika's r out there

failures 
And nothing it real
Everyone tries so hard
To tell me not to care
I've been trying for years
But I'm simply not there
Truth is a care deeply 
And I

Cars and Trains

George Michael

Patience [UK]

2004

(Hello you've reached the afterlife message center.
The god you are trying to reach is not available to take your call)

Mama's gone and got

really don't
You think that I care
But I really don't
No I really don't
Fuck no I really don't

Oh they busy talking 'bout the center
They wanna be

Well, doctor, how is my child?
I'm very sorry, ma'am, but I'm afraid your child has a certain penile cancer that we cannot get rid of. He only has

neglecting my feelings and inner sound,
Out of love, I'm doing this for my Artist Child.


Refreshing like McDonald's Sprite,
The blessing of whatever

sound
Out of love, I'm doing this for my Artist Child

Refreshing like McDonald's Sprite
The blessing of whatever possessed me to fuck my nine to nine,

element
In the shadow government
Exploiting resources
United Nations, the global establishment
Environmental, medical, dental, governmental
Detrimental

it’s silly 
I guess I made a fan this evening
Keep it ringing 

I’m impeccable, the center fold
This is not attainable 
This is not the kinda shit they

chest cavity, radiating across your chest and out through your arms. Visualize this beautiful green light swirling in your heart center, softening