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yeah I run my world I'm the chosen
yeah I run my world I'm the chosen huhhhhhh! 


Rude to the core, hard to core
Nxgga to the core, black to the core

swore.
"There's colors there in your exhaust I've never seen before".
"Just gum'ment forms", said Murphy, "and rulebooks by the score".
"To help me trim

personify planets and treat them as if they were human 
I guess their gravities will pull me down 
Down to the center of their cores and tear me apart 

Tear

Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought
I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller
Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron,

the jansport, that
Jan sport yeah, uh
Write out the lines
Refined no revised
Alla these beautiful highs

I'm hungry hit the throttle
Rich in spirit, poor in

by the waves that flow
Drip down into the depths, towards the matrix core
Keepers of the system are unaware
And in horror they'll see what lies in wait

in my core

I'm IN THE ZONE. this year I learned a lot
How to GUARD YA HEART
Be smart and DIFFERENT
And embrace who you really are

I studied the TRUTH

Society has to be blind

Tolerance set to 0,0%
Everything else must be strictly revised
There is no place for honor and self-confidence
Everybody must be in

on rails (Boats)
Boats on rails (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boats on rails (Call me a liar)
I reach through the doors of my mind's perception
Seeking the core of our

flexin nigga,
 I revised my 360, I’m back to backin nigga,
 Catch em where they lackin nigga, 
Limelight I jacked the nigga, 
Elimination from lack

puzzles
Pussy winks and ass claps, not as it was before, how many licks to the core
Center of the tootsie pop, now somewhat a bore, fucking massaging,

like a rusty saw
Pyre set alight by pure instinct
Hammer forges revised law

Bring the fires forth
Burn me to the core
Bring the fires forth
Black rain