| Before you play this round you should know something yes
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| About the thing, you are not seeing
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| Hoping to inspire all the of angels of men
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| But you cyan’t do it, them alone shall make their fate
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| Hidden past their makeup, and the diamonds in lights
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| A false worship, reflection of them ego trip
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| Building up their model of stick like puppet
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| Trying to hide what we see
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| Jah the defender of beauty
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| Until the moon and the sun start their focus on we
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| And the dreams of a child are universally
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| Nurtured as true, shape and form reflections of we
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| Only then will man and women be respected equally
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| Jah know
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| Just like all her idols she wants to sparkle and fly
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| But you’ll never reach it, stuck like in quick sand pit
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| Feeling like a failure you want to run off and hide
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| But you cyan’t do it, remembering life is a blessing
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| Driven by the powers that man has devised
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| It’s only physical, could never get spiritual
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| Challenging up this model would be out fight
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| Recalling history, Jah the defender of beauty |