| God has sent me to may you all feel the wrath that cometh
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| I’m here to heat up and bring the street up, I’m back to punish
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| While Trump is present with a mouth screaming louder than trumpets
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| While you bow to the puppets, I’ma stand and stick around for the judgment
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| Use the world’s stage with a God crown to put it down for the public
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| The Earth’s in pain with a lost pound of demonic indulgence
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| These devils console us with minds of the culprits
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| Kind of repulsive to expose the rounds that I’m pumpin'
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| Kind of disruptive when I talk now, line up the subjects
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| Tired of injustice from the post politicians and judges
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| When you witness the abuse of power sometimes it’s seductive
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| Then I question God why create a creature that is so destructive
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| Hold all your grudges and focus while you’re creating expenses
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| Every man is free of choice but no man is free of consequences
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| Hold your suggestions and listen closely, I study lessons
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| Causing rain, hail, snow and earthquake and travel dimensions
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| The ground’a rattle the Earth will rumble like a stampede of cattle
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| Eleven hundred twenty feet per second, faster than sound travel
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| How many more protests? | 
| How many more marches?
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| Zero results, it’s so grotesque, don’t even get me started
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| They count on my momma, she knows best
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| Fight for the daily departed, God is the armour, we so blessed
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| Let’s zoom in on a target from a certificate, a merit down to a felony
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| For ones actions, the war, the penalty
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| Pants too tight nigga, it’s been part of the plan fool
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| Fucked around and made the demasculinization of man cool
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| Appreciate my pop, never stop 'til the death of me
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| Ways to silly men and I’ll never disgrace the legacy
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| Fuck following trends that don’t make us men is the recipe
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| Care for your women your mother your children, it’s necessity
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| In the last couple of years, you niggas look like you need therapy
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| Mentally it appears as if the imbalance is chemically
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| How you gon' try to stop God’s work?
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| That can’t never happen even after I’m back in the Lord’s dirt
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| I’m here to present the impact of Extinction Level Event 2
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| I’m only here to present and bring the impact of the Extinction Level Event 2
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| Hail Busta Rhymes
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| I saw him at the Grammys
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| He spoke with passion, with passion, with passion, with passion |