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Do you think that the powers that be |
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Are goin' to let you do what you want to do for eternity? |
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Of course you don't, so what do you fear? |
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Why you spazzin' out, why you so scared? |
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Everybody wanna be first, nobody wants to be last |
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Do you think a God that created this would watch all of us die while others just laugh? |
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What happens when the money system crash? |
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And there's no more value in the cash? |
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You gon' suck dick and sell ass? |
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You gon' try to fight back wit' ya hands? |
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You probably gon' change your money into gold |
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You gon' use that to try and buy soul |
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Buy some drugs with it, buy a peice of hole |
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Don't tell me, I don't wanna know |
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You need to come up with a better plan |
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The Devil smash metal weapons like glass |
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Right now we out-matched and out-classed |
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We have to stay on a spiritual path |
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'Cause in the absence of love we blastin' one another with blood |
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Media shows up to capture the buzz |
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I'm a child of God not a rapper from the gutter |
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I'm six of one and half a dozen of the other |
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This is not one of those 'I-told-you-so-moments' |
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This is just Canibus being open |
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Lower egoic minds brush aside |
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But can't nullify the high science that is coming from the rhymes |
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I couldn't believe it the day that I was told |
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That every person alive does not have a soul |
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And is not in control of these cotton pickin' bowls |
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Politicians declare the war of attrtion on the globe |
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And stole all the fishin' holes |
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Grandma got the chitlins on the stove, |
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That'll overload the senses in your nose |
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Young folk can't even afford to get old |
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How many Youtube views before you go gold? |
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How many albums you sold last week? |
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How many leak downloads? |
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Oh, you still believe in Soundscan, bro? |
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Don't be discouraged |
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Write and produce and record and you love it |
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This is your Art, and thats the point of it |
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When you get paid from it, things change people behave stubborn |
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And say rude things to judge it |
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They want you to thug it, so they can have you like a test subject |
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Handcuffed and take mug shots of it |
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I told you before I'm nobodies spit puppet |
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I say what I want, you take what you want from it |
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This is a social experiment put on by the public |
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Hip Hop is completely corrupted |
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You ain't rappin' 'bout that, you ain't rappin' 'bout nothin' |
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I ain't never gon' starve, I been white tail huntin' |
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Ya'll motherfuckers is buggin', speakin' with no substance |
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Hip Hop's the way it is because of you cousin |
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It ain't my fault, you locked me out of it |
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99 percent of my fans ain't nothin' |
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But scumbag, scumbuckers, blood suckin', cock fuckers |
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My lyrics too advanced for the average block hustler |
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You know my name, I'm deeply inspired |
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On a mountain lion meat diet, eat and be quiet |
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Recycle the fire and deep fry it |
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That line is hot, but you said it before, you get a C- |
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My shit is timeless like the Great Wall of China |
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Sick in the biggest way like a dinosaur virus |
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Spreadin' through Verizon Wireless |
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Homeland Securities tryin' it, just to see if you lyin' Bis |
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They step to me, never thought it would happen like this |
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You a flight risk, we need that microphone back Bis |
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Diversionary tactics, Magik madness |
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Canibus, you can't leave this miserable prison planet, God damnit |
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We don't care what you're fans think |
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'Cause 99 percent of all of the don't exist |
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The observer changes the properties of the observed |
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This is done with your mind, not with your words |
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Word? Yeah, I'm about to show you nerds |
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You book worms really startin' to get on my nerves |
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I can't talk like you, but I can understand you |
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I know what this entire ordeal can expand to |
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I love Hip Hop, I've always been a fan too |
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I'm a big fan of everything you do |
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I appreciate the purchases, the online searches |
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I hope you enjoy the verses, it was great to be of service |
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This was always my purpose |
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I'm always workin' to be a better person everyday |
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And still growin' like the Earth is |
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Peace to the Gods and the Earths, kid |
