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Fuck an intro fuck a hook And a 16 This for the people hold up look Don't miss this I guess I gotta walk on water To make them believe me Eyo peter come over It's not that deep Dive into my spirit Every time the tongue speak Mind has no remits Let the eye see Real no gimmicks Once you close the eye lid Say you alive If you can breathe Stop listening to lies Fuck what they preach That's sickening yo mind Still on a Slave ship It's about time Gotta taste the waters Take a leap Wakhala ukugona Living in a dream They control how you think Until yo thoughts are yo own You ent free Gotta see the whole picture You don't need no teacher Interpreting what you seeing More deeper Intersecting what you think Go steeper De-escalating Contemplating on the scene Do you get what am saying? The knowledge is all there In yo brain Charles Xavier Every day Every time you sit on the chair Meditate You got every answer in yo head God created earth Nat the books we use My friend What did Nasir say What kinda spell is mankind under You need to lift the case How many times I gotta say this There is too much power in these words You can destroy or create With a bunch of letters put together in a verse I mean you can change the weather say whatever And bring the rain Or bring drought So watch the words you breathe out Also who's buzzing in yo ear Yo thoughts build from what you hear That's the part you should fear Huh feel me Do you feel me? Ya better feel As I continue to dance with my tongue Moonwalking on the beat Mike jack here is my plan To paint a clear picture one dark one light Instead of showing you one side I like I'll read from the bible the Quran Like how I pray for my rival my man Long story short whatever they tell you Cut it in half they don't believe in ghost James saint Patrick still run the town Yo heard is like yo tommy huh Feed him wisdom the lest he will figure out Those concerned with finer threads and The money lacking vision searching for power In Babylon History made by black gods They only show you Einstein Since it was written by a white man Showing half-truths to my eye sight I don't believe em go ahead call me A heathen I don't practice sac religion You see a congregation I see a legion Hyperbole simple form I do Nat believe A single a tone when they stood up and preach Think for yo selves that is what a true master teach Draw yo on blueprint don't be a sheep Acting like a kid when you a sheikh Listen to the breeze from the trees Feel the peace once you light up the cheese Definition Moses with the burning tree uh Close yo eyes you can see pass the shit You believe and deemed as divine Fed lies from where it begins can't be clean Chemicals running through the vines
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