| VERSE I
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| First the brain created itself
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| Inside of a mind
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| Around the island of thoughts
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| In a world before time
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| Then a fiction process starts
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| By telling itself it had a heart
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| The imagination began putting itself apart
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| This is called the animations period
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| By collecting proteins from the star Sirius
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| Let us create gods after our own images
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| From his own genes formed the king mysterious
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| Later transformed into a ruler
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| Then placed inside of a computer
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| Then later turn the mic into the future
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| That turned pens into bazookas
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| I’m from the world where gods are the prophets
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| Technology turned cheetahs into rockets
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| And lasers turned eagles into starships
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| The mind can build y’all never stop it
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| The rhyme’s a wheel within the cockpit
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| Twelve hundred leagues under the sea
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| The god scientist formed this MC
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| My mic haunts the future city of dreams
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| Artificial gravity space viking around rings
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| VERSE II
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| Through the galaxies fallopian tube
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| I came out in a goo
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| Widen my view
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| Horizon atomic energy fuel
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| The first post-cyber rappers were used like super robots
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| With a fixed sequence of subplots
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| Hundreds of rappers would come from one blood drop
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| Blood clots wizardry on gold box
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| This science was called the stock character process
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| With organic arial objects
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| His first planet life feel
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| Was called the play test
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| Where he spit on the clay and made flesh
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| Infinite mind where the great light spun
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| In the orbit of the eight white suns
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| The double phoenix ring
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| I came from Venus a king
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| Submerged in my mother’s womb I was a submarine
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| Shooting rhymes like a pilot of a giant bio-machine
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| Attacking the central nervous system of religion
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| Read the verses on my pigment
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| Before I bust into the pigeons
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| And flap around the earth with a bat’s envision
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| I rap intuitions
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| So listen to my mission
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| Then I turned my telescope into the heavens
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| The skeleton the ghosts the legends
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| The rhymes I wrote were weapons
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| As I rise out the molt a shepherd
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| Your demise 'cause you approach a leopard
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| The results it supersedes the expectation
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| Millions of volts breathe into a X-nation
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| Always inventing something new
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| I’m above the sun the stand point of this view
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| A billion worlds above the noon universes
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| Revelations
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| Space locations
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| Vanilla sky
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| After planets collide
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| Genocide
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| Alien hive
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| Lost tribes on horse rides
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| Holding a torch it’s dark get scorched in the stride
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| Rappers falling short circuits
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| The thought merchant
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| Sea urchins MCs worship
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| Bottom feeders
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| Look at Solomon features
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| Y’all followed the leader
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| Now followed the creature
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| Tokyo witch
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| The flows I spit
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| UFO off a cliff
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| Cosmos ships |