| Keep the money coming, keep it so filthy
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| Keep your brain greedy, that’s how this world built me
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| Picture Genghis Khan, picture Megatron
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| Now picture BP, picture Exxon
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| Picture presidents, dead ones, alive ones
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| Black ones, white ones, devils in their eyes ones
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| Picture priests, picture the preacher, picture the prophet
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| Picture popes, picture police with padded pockets
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| Picture parents in a picture-perfect town with a pinch of pedophilia that tends
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| to sneak around
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| Think of politicians, they making a killing
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| And then they wanna turn around and call me a villain?
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| Picture devils and demons with disguises
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| Smiling with eyes tatted on their closed eyelids
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| Picture handshakes that most never notice
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| The picture’s always been there, it’s simply how you focus
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| This ain’t trap music, this ain’t frat music
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| It’s moshpit shit, get your skull cracked to it
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| This ain’t devil music, it’s just the study of
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| It ain’t the murder weapon but it’s the bloody glove
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| This is the thesis to show you who the beast is
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| The propaganda professors would never teach this
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| Picture people that will profit off religion
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| Now picture physicians who profit off certain prescriptions
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| Picture principals, parent-teacher conference
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| ADHD and all that other nonsense
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| Psychologists will talk us out of all wisdom
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| While vaccine shots give children autism
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| Our community leaders mislead us
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| With laws that’ll take away our 9mm's
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| Picture men who’ll say that they speak for Jesus
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| I’ll believe that shit when Hell freezes
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| Lifers in the booth, snipers on the roof
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| Picture military personnel that like to shoot
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| Picture heroism, fill out your application
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| Picture terrorism, picture assassination
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| Picture pistols that pop instantly
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| Picture silencers that muffle the sound of gunshots efficiently
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| They say a picture’s worth a thousand words
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| Now picture a thousand pictures of a mushroom cloud about to burst
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| Picture cloudy skies on the day that Howie died
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| Picture metal detectors inside Canarsie High
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| Picture a newborn baby with the gas mask
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| Picture a New York skyscraper avalanche
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| A cameraman is kidnapped by the Taliban
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| Decapitated they sent his head into Pakistan
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| Picture the gruesome Twit videos and pics
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| Picture triple-six, picture the villain that live within
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| A boy in the Midwest of this land will grow up in a home where your book will
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| be on the shelf and spoken of often. |
| He will grow up
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| With these ideas in his head. |
| He will grow into a great orator. |
| He will speak
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| and his words will be heard throughout this land and throughout the world.
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| This boy will become leader of this country and begin a movement of great
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| change.He will speak of you and your words. |
| Your book will be the seeds of many
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| of his great thoughts. |
| It will be the seeds of change |