| It’s the return of Kinetic Entity Resurrecting
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| Origins of the 90's, listen witness me bless it
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| I’m tired of those methods, formulas and message
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| Watered down authors offer me nothing impressive
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| Let’s build each other up, like the tower of Babel
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| Dodging bullets of lies lodged in their eyes with shrapnel
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| My duties to rap well, produce beats and blast it
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| You’ve all been given gifts, its your duty to unwrap it
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| From fetal kicks to caskets, some trapped by the evil one
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| What have we become, naive or numb? |
| of what’s to come
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| What if the poor could leave the slums?
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| Or we could feed the bums
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| And teach the sons & daughters
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| To swim against the water upstream
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| We dream that war could take a backseat for peace
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| But we all want justice, in this world full of deceit
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| So what’s the problem of humanity, is it suffering?
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| Or sin? |
| that started within and kept trucking
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| Generations look bleak, the cycle repeats
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| Lust, power, and greed, pride, envy, deceit
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| Now who’ll be the chosen ones to shower the seeds?
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| From dark storms and thunder comes flowers and leaves
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| They talk a lot of game but who’s really willing to bleed?
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| It took a leader to die for us so we could be free
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| There’s hope with a pinhole of light there
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| To throw Goliath off the high chair, no need to fight fair
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| Chucking stones against the bones of your worst nightmare
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| Let your mind go and you can find life there… |