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Or I'll come at you with the Matthew 7:3
Or the Luke 6:42, 'cause it's awfully true
That speck in my eye, you like to mention, but in yours, you don't pay

life to the machine
Don't question when you seen receipts
Of deals made under table meets
For centuries they scamming us
But still, we say "in God we

second coming
Yes I'm being sleazy
I'm a crummy guy
Sorry it's not funny
Don't want to be your buddy
Ain't trying to be your friend
If you get too close
I

a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it

God almighty 
Free at last

Insha allah free all my mans
Walahi, n***** in my prayers

On the bottom bunk readin’ books by KWAN
Celly miskeen, all he

Paradox
Paradox
Paradox
Paradox

I see myself in you self centered with pride
Same ember fueling the drive for you to provide
You feel obliged by

Heathen's Song

Heathen

Victims of Deception

1991

my own way
Have my own god to whom I pray
Don't need your mass conformity
No place for me in your society

Well I believe in life and all it's worth
I

done zipped right by
No speeding I don't want a ticket
On the rainy days I really miss it
Going for a ride
Get a kiss goodbye from my wife
Don't really

twice my fault
It was by impulse

I gave you a hand
You was down on the ground with your face in the sand
And seemed like part of the plan
You know I

When this life gets too tough
I just keep looking up like
Lord wow
Wow
I've been down for too long
At the top I belong with you now
He stayed near
He

so don't you act like you Mon-ica
I'm not against new friends, I just know how some folks be
They be quite as that mouse until you show up with that

Everything that’s contrary to the love of Jesus Christ for you in this moment we say get out
 Earlier in worship, I saw Jesus come in here
 I don’t care if

the dollars
I'm just a dawg on the block tryna pop my collar
Come Fuck with me smoke this weed yeah that indoor that fire
I put you on swear to god I get you

Life is a game it's the matrix
Hide in persona from God
Scared of yourself
So you damage yourself and
Rely on controller of mind
Externally honestly

of the Father
I hold onto this attire manufactured by Abba
Don't need the Gucci
The phat ride, or the Prada
Cause my hand gesture welcomes God
In like the Ramada

that slick talk, I dog walk, this shit get physical
I don't bang shit, but these mittens have you seein' blue
Locked in like jiu-jitsu, a nigga feelin'

drive-by, they in slow-mo, I just walk up
Nigga, I'ma make sure those crackers don't find you, call it chalk dust
Yeah, 4301, just without the bums, ain't

Cause till now we remember
His farewell to the world

He said oh people please lend an ear
Cause I don't know if I'll be with you after this year
Listen

than you think[02:49.41]I pray to no God, kneel to no man, bow to no royal, I'm loyal to no gang[03:12.00]Think, don't listen, don't conform,

our plight?

What do we worship? Who needs God when big tech knows just what we like?
Every one’s perfect. If oppressed is virtuous no need to try.
We

and kiss em 
Y'all feel this shit the most
God bless your strength 
You got my vote

Four hundred years 
Gripped by the throat check this
Love is wealth
Stop

momma now
Taking steps cause she worship God
You would wonder how
A lot of times she would thank me how she came around
But I don't like to take

deep but they shallow as a kiddie pool
Pacified by the symbols and the rituals, never me
I'm more critical truth spitting, who you kidding
I'm on my

Everybody facing something, true
Lotta shit I've passed and I've been through
How I got through it don't have a clue
Thank God I know it's only you
Still