[Movie Clip: Pi: Faith in Chaos]
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When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal. I was terrified. Alone in that darkness. Slowly daylight crept in through the bandages and I could see. Something else had changed in me.
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[Mr. Lif]
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I'm the fire bearer
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Holder of the sun
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The Earth and the universe combined as one
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An everlasting energy taking all forms
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Blue skies on sunny days, terrible the storms
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The one who tears down what you adorn
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And curses the material things that you mourn
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But look up in the sky 'cause I am the dawn
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And the light that empowers your flesh as you yawn
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Strong, undeniably so
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Lif better known as a society foe
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The deity glow reach into my center
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I bet you feel pleasure and pain as you enter
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The tormenter, pleaser, embracer, squeezer
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As your skeleton crush
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Your physical turns into gelatin plus
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Due to over stimuli
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You liquify
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I send you back to the earth soil to quench the turmoil
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When the ground splits
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To swallow of corporations and cops
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Give birth to rocks
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So we can have solid ground on which to walk
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Stand strong and talk
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And write down theories in chalk on the side walk
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Chorus:
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"The devil lurks and my heart irks for the hell
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Look into the eyes of a *nigga* who fell" -----> Buckshot
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"The devil lurks and my heart irks for the hell
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Look into the eyes..."
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[Jus Allah]
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My style orbits
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Around nine planets of forces
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Ominous metaphorics in vision of devil corpses
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Lying order, mad scientist slash author
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Present the type of horror that boils your holy water
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Get warped with the knowledge that folds the holy father
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Hard boys become toys inside the real saga
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So why bother
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My whole flaw lines is harder
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So bring the drama
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We all know that science is smarter
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I set off crowds, style wild like a circus
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I seek through souls when I walk past churches
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Allah praise you, stay true to a devout purpose
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Seeking out the wise wherever the God searches
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Flows that I embark and leave your squadron shadow dodging
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Lyrics assault men' like slugs that fill harkness
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No option, narrow odds
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Fucking with god is straight gambling with your tarot cards
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Chorus
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[Ikon the Hologram]
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Open the gates of Midian
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For the fangs like the flesh
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Three cyborgs who Bang like Ladesh
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We hang the best
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Spit venom until your face burn
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Yet the critics are parasitic like a tape worm
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The hate burn, scathe the urn of a Buddhist
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Snake turn and fake yearns the kiss of judas
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We take lives with knives steady abusing ya
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With the vicious intentions of denting your uvula
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Bruising ya with text of a Harvard class
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Ikon will smash into shards of glass
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To reform into a whirlwind of sand
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Then reborn into the world Hologram
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A solemn man with plans to intwine matter
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Mind splatter from the grind of my divine hammer
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[Movie Clip Pi: Faith in Chaos]
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12:45 Re-state my assumtions.
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1. Mathamatics is the language of nature.
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2. Everything around us can be represented and understood through numbers. 3. If you graph the numbers of any system, patterns emerge, therefore there are patterns everywhere in nature.
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Speech Cobras Feat. Mr. Lif
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Jedi Mind Tricks |