{sample sounds like a black man about to make a speech]
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[Verse 1]
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As I dive into the center of the sun
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Solar system super nova kingdom come victims run
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I stand here energized like ha mas
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my posse terrorize whole villages
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After warfare see decapitated heads as holy images
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My religion is, hip hop stay alive, wid the slingshot
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Sands of Palestine battle rhymes scatter sands of time
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Man declines as I rise divine like the star shine
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I stay in line, like the constellations in the sky
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Out the mind, my astral plane travelled thoughts unravel
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like ancient carpets beneath the feet of pharoahs
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Arrows pierce the narrow minded
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These devils tryna keep our fam divided
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But we still stick together while these other cats are blinded
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By the tricknowledge, yeh we be sayin' stop the violence
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But if it get to deep then merck the president's the science
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Got the secret service walkin' up and down the street mad nervous
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Fed suckas surveillance tape for what I say from out the surface
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Y'all don't speak the truth see that sniper standin' on the roof
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He's receivin' messages through radio waves in his tooth
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???????, that's all I need to say to kill this devil
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Check the scary facts of where we at it's on the illest level
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Hook:
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Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)
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Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)
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Check the scary facts of the where we at (where we at)
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Check the scary facts of the where we at "WAKE UP!" [- KRS 1]
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(2x)
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[Verse 2]
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Ashem's the man of war interpret the verse what you expect?
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Take a look around where men in black suits strappin' wid techs
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I stand infinite like the old earth through death and birth
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The devil washed our brain to kill over turf and net worth
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Stayin' resourceful like literature reprinted, live it
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Military to blow off ya head like race gimmicks
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Wipe that stupid grimace, we'll be dominatin' when earth finish
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Knowledge is danger peep movin' targets like Roy Iniss
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It keeps me wise of the climate of Israel
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Patchin' Ford vans just like in goon flicks get out some fish tails
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Walkie talkies checkin' packgrounds and signin' ledgers
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Paparazzi steez watchin' my seeds for tight measures
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It be the same people cocaine kings flippin' on us
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Ain't got no airplanes but plenty of gats that we can bust
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Ain't nothin' rule but money, 'cept holy forces above me
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Disappear gear packed with the fam and flee the country
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Hook (2x)
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The End Of The World
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Non Phixion |