| Check out the scheme of a dream, thick fog all around me Standing in a tunnel of blood, hounds surround me Shadow of a child, my eyes visualize and figure
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| And as you walked backwards the shadow grew bigger
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| Temptation made me curios to follow it All fear in my heart, at that point I done swallowed it State like trance as I reach out my hand
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| You wore an overcoat robe, face was disclosed
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| Now was this a dream or reality
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| I was about to become one of Satan’s fuckin fatalities
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| In silence, I hear the wings of a black crow flappin
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| The bird lands, then appears a man
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| Very sleek in physique, stood about six feet
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| Dispute was jet black I had to step back
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| His dimeanor wasn’t pure, I knew this for sure
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| He had a diseased look that the world couldn’t cure
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| I’m forzen, the fear returned to my body
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| Heart pumpin so fast, I thought I was goin into cardiac arrest
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| I wake up in a cold sweat, wifey sleepin on my left sound asleep
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| I peep around the room then I make a sudden jest
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| A feather from a black crow was beside my pillow
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| Was it a sign from God to repute for the things that I did in my lifetime
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| Now my soul’s on the line
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| I’m puzzled, spark up a Newport
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| Then I take a fall in hell it’s the cancer
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| Then I try and find an answer
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| My wisdom that I’m droppin is-
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| Is somethin like a doctor and
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| Necessary like oxygen
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| I’m seein who’s my opposite
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| And who’s my aid in life
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| So let’s attract and repell
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| Third rate government they tryin to seize the world
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| Day like a rose, the wind is blowin hard against the window
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| Pull up the blinds there sits the crow
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| I back up fast heart beatin massive
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| Lost my breath, collapsin fallin on the mattress
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| I went into a state of unconciousness
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| Open my eyes up, I’m layin on the dark street
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| Leaves blowin in the breezes, Jesus
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| I on the street like a nightmare
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| I take flight, a bird through the air
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| While I’m wingin it I see all sorts of chaos
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| Dead bodies, burned buildings turned over cars
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| Uh-uh, seein visions of an all out war
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| Territory factors, picture escape from New York
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| Gun fire, blomb flowin, nerve gas a-flowin
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| Just imagin whole race of Harlem gaurds showin
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| Realizin I was havin out-of-body experience
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| Return to my physical and wake up tense
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| Layin in the hospital as I figured the riddle
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| G-O-D was throwin at me paranormally so Givin sight beyond sight about the world we know
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| A preminition that I saw through the eyes of a pro |