| Live each day like your last, one day you’ll be right
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| Until that moment happen, I reach new heights
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| It’s amazing how evil the world can be behind a beautiful face
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| Summertime murders, when heat get erased
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| My friends say MF you’re in outer space
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| But I have to blast off, I hate this place
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| I mean I love it so much but it’s going to waste
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| Mind control, people don’t know what’s real
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| Programmed to kill so we reach for steel
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| American Hunger, everyone is a meal
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| Fuck napkins, thieves wipe they mouth with sleeves
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| United States on it’s own young it feeds
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| Born to starve because of others with greed
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| Trapped like lab rats causing the craze
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| But I want out this maze I say
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| This is for the trees (the trees)
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| The birds (the birds)
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| The bees (the bees)
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| The all-seeing eye, floating in the sky
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| A satellite named Horus
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| This is for the sun (the sun)
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| The moon (the moon)
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| The stars (the stars)
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| We are watched from far, by the all-seeing eye
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| A satellite named Horus
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| This is for life (for life)
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| For death (for death)
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| Separated by one breath
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| Yes we’re blessed, until all has left
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| Monitored by Horus
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| Tell me is there a way out?
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| I walk through the doors of Hell, it said stay out (I didn’t)
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| Fell even deeper, trap floor was hidden
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| Programmed to eat fruit that’s forbidden
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| Mankind don’t live up to it’s name
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| Not kind at all, devour their brothers
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| Crying at funerals, kiss their mothers
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| Backstabbing, for nines they’re grabbing
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| Loyal to enemies, our lives they have 'em
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| I boil as a mic fiend, knowing I’m sensing
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| Feds do stakeouts at my concerts
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| Hoping I cross lines cause I’m a lifer
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| Corrected my wrongs, turned uplifter
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| Divine is comedy, from pain come laughter
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| With a clean slate I choose to die with
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| While in park, I look up at sky
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| This is for the trees (the trees)
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| The birds (the birds)
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| The bees (the bees)
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| The all-seeing eye, floating in the sky
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| A satellite named Horus
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| This is for the sun (the sun)
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| The moon (the moon)
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| The stars (the stars)
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| We are watched from far, by the all-seeing eye
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| A satellite named Horus
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| This is for life (for life)
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| For death (for death)
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| Separated by one breath
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| Yes we’re blessed, until all has left
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| Monitored by Horus |