| the basic instructions before leaving earth
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| life is a test may we quest the universeand through my research,
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| i felt the joy and the hurt
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| the first shall be last and the last shall be first
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| knowledge is wisdom, this goes back when i was twelve
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| i love doing right but i was trapped in hellhad bad ideas, sad eyes and tears
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| years of fear, but yo my foes couldn’t beari searched for the truces in youth
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| and with the church’s birthbut it wasn’s worth the loot, that i was paying
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| plus the prayingi didn’t like stayingcause of bizzie-bodiesand dizzy-oddies
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| that the preach-ass souped up the lies
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| had couped up lookin at loot, butt, and thighs
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| durin the service, he swallowed up the poor
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| and after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
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| buti ignored, and explored my history that was untold
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| and watched mysteries unfoldand dropped the jewel like soloman
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| but never followed mencause if you do your brain is more hollow then
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| space oblivia, or the abysswith no trace of trivia, left with a hiss
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| doesn’t pay to be deaf dumb or blindfrom a slave he was kept from the mind
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| and from a cave he crept from behinda what he gave was a sack of the swine
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| when the bible, that condemned the pig
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| i don’t mean to pull your hems or flip your wigsbut we used to wear turbins
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| but now were in the urbanno more wearing beniesor dress like the genie
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| no hokus pokus cause i focus on the facts
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| and put it on the track or put it through the wax
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| i speak on jacob it might take up some time
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| and too much knowledge it might break up the ryhme
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| i did it anyway just to wake up the mind
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| of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
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| those who sit at home, or sell books by the market
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| need to chill and get their mind revived
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| for years religion did nothing but dividechorus
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| i strolled through the books of joah the unfold
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| and opened bibles instead of hoping on revivals
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| calling on his name and screaming alleuiawhen he hardly knew yathat’s how the
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| devil fooled yasee look into my eyes breverand
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| that’s the lies of a reverandwhy should you die to go to heaven
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| the earth is already in spacethe bible i embracea difficult task i had to take
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| i studied till my eyes were swollenand only arose when
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| i found out that we were the choseni deal with the truthand build what they use
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| and take my son as he kneels on the stoolson, life is a pool of sin
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| corrupted wth foolish menand women with wicked mindwho build picket signs
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| who legalize abortionthe evil eye extortion
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| i quiz some with my wisdom, before i convertedi was perverted
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| and knowledge was assertedthe study of wisdom, i perferred it to understand it it gave me mental freedom
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| i even look caucasion, but really the tropoedom
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| the white image, of christ, is really ceaser or yea, and ah the second son of pope alexanderthe six of rome, and once the picture was shown
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| thats how the devils tricked my domei prophesized to save a manbut no one gave
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| a damnfrom my nation, the seed of abraham
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| blessed with the tongue of hebrewnow we’re strung on needles
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| and some are pleasure evilsto study and be wise in these days of darkness
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| peace to my nephew marcuschorus |