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Manichean times, have you heard the rumors of war? The blind lead the blind and the truth ain't truth anymore The poets warned about the coming
When the masses devote to excesses Let em feed the fears Grow the flow of lies and tears Media relates of unfathomable fates Manichean visions
have a basic need to feel trust instead of oppression But we definitely don't need to succomb to the Manichean reflex, Illegal or scared we're in
and the catalyst Walk Crescent Heights worldwide back to strangle us Land of the saint and the land of the wicked Hollywood to Bell The Manichean kick it What
the shit son a laxative to swag/ I don't feel them a Manichean to wack/ Yeah you feel sons a catholic at mass/ I rep my city like cmbassadors I'm flagship/
applause Throw that ass back I got hard like a manichean Mystery, dont mention bitches I dabble in Pussy so good make the bitch sign a contract My drip
the good and bad, a Manichean apartheid Token black from being schooled with the crackers I'm just tryna break the stigma of a SoundCloud rapper Funny how
and the catalyst Walk Crescent Heights worldwide back to strangle us Land of the saint and the land of the wicked Hollywood to Bell The Manichean kick it What
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