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Uh, let's take a trip |
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Trip into the mind... |
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The mind of the wise... |
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Okay, uh, enter the seventh dimension |
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Witness my ascension into the heavens |
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Like Christ on the third day, I'm nice with my wordplay |
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Master of all that I survey |
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Standing on my square, firm |
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Grafted germ trying to shake my foundation |
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Nation of Gods & Earths, birthed by the father |
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If he didn't love us, then why would he bother? |
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Universal mathematician, I shine like the sun |
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Look at how I flash against it |
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Basking Arabians, melenin, soaks up my energy |
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Brings cancer to my enemies |
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Knowledge the God, as I build/destroy |
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Black hole, watch me as I fill the void |
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I'm light years beyond, my word is my bond |
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Stay tuned, you've only heard a third of the song |
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That's right, just a third of the song. |
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No more, the stars, the milky way, the solar system |
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Yo, this is deep space, when I was young, we couldn't teach pace |
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We got evicted, moms would play numbers, on sweepstakes |
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To hate to pay rent, arms stay bent, step-pops in state pen |
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Old dad been gone ever since, I was three |
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Had no one to show me how to set me free |
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Or give me a clue, on who, I'm supposed to be |
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I was a mommy's boy, soft, Uncle Tommy Boy |
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Walking the streets, like a dead zombie, boy |
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Swine eating, lying, cheatin, praying to a white Jesus |
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Never thought the first man on Earth, it could be us |
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Got blessed with the twelve jew-els, learned they could do me well |
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Helped find God in man, like Emmanuel |
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Whose the original, whose the grafted criminal |
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Who crafted trick knowledge, to attack, the subliminal |
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Subconscious stages, I got the book, turned the pages |
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Learned one hundred and twenty, and nine phases |
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Of the moon, stay in tune, all praises due |
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The truth is what raises you |
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The universal builder, supreme architecht |
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Lord Jamar and, I'm about to spark the set |
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Touch my Earth and, you might as well be marked for death |
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Deep space, if it still get darker, yet |
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Uh, let's take a trip through the galaxy |
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Mystery God is a phalacy |
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Celestial being, mothership over the White House |
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See that, had your President shook |
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Take a self evident look, through the telescopic lens |
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Magnefy my truth, the milky way couldn't satisfy my sweet tooth |
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Amplified my beats is proof of light up |
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I only do as right, you only do as left |
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Now tell me whose the best, Lord Jamar, I got a constellation of stars |
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You only did your observation from afar |
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Twenty three scientists, blow the moon from the Earth |
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Covers on the three/fourth, lover of my heat source |
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I meet force with force, fighting fire with fire |
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Space dust, watch me get higher and higher |
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King of the Universe, call me Messiah |
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Knowhatimean, praise the child (call me Messiah) |
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Bow down the Gods, that's right |
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Ruler of the Universe... yo, come on |
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Yes, uh... that's how it is |
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True builder, yeah, it's like that |
