| The inner soul and the thoughts
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| Of the Inner Mind’s Eye.
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| Front line 510 to 710 I’m back again
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| So we send and extend.
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| Peace to all it’s the plural oral B the
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| Urban rural publicity Afrocentricity
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| Satellites coincide unifying it’s time.
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| To climb avidly apparently reality
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| Below zero it makes you pale no color
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| For the bleach for seasons many reasons.
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| Equinox equator now who’s the raider
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| And who’s the soul who stole the surface?
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| Sacrifice slice commanding
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| I’m demanding official awareness we Share this common understanding.
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| Word is bond and I give my Life before my word shall fall,
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| Do me a favor listen up y’all.
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| We got to activate social
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| Activity for one common cause,
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| Cherish your mind or you will
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| Perish.
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| Nigga, relax your temper, so We can live up to our nature
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| As civilized men
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| Everytime we live savage-like, we Damage like the heads of our
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| Young little seeds.
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| Oh! |
| my gosh damn pressure makes,
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| My eye balls bleed, since when
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| Was my mind really freed,
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| it’s kind of ill when you don’t
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| Know what time or whose time
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| You are livin’in, this is the earth
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| We exist within.
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| Damn
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| My mind keep swellin'
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| While in my inner soul keeps
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| Tellin’my anger &hate, while
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| In my verses, I keep yellin'
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| Let’s do this, let’s do this,
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| Let’s make a change, so I could
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| Stop feelin’strange, making a fool out of myself like I am deranged
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| You better believe it gotta stop.
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| Yes it gotta stop, word is bond
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| God! |
| Word is Bond!
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| I’ll be coming around the mountian
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| Mountain
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| Mama mia more money nonstop
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| Solar sex the believer of breather
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| Taking on all sorts of shit
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| The devil his wife son daughter
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| And don’t let me see you shoot no dogs
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| My pit will sit seed in all frequent paths
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| Infa-ray fake laughs relay or may
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| I say DJ away okay we stay
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| Hay play afraid touche uma
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| Might spray who I’m at least to Say can really dig it man really
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| Dig it damn smack deep right in The mind jack flash jump start
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| Signing off time often givin’up
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| Ending up next in line. |