| Aye yo yo yo yo yo, there go that brother Bryonn Bain man
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| I heard he speak knowledge, talk to 'em
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| I was reincarnated to be incarcerated
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| In this cage called flesh
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| Released on probation only through meditation
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| But meditation was a morse code
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| Waiting for man on the other side of the tracks
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| with committing heresy against himself
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| And I was by myself in the womb
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| Like I was by myself in my tomb
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| I died free, cause I couldn’t live life a slave
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| Now I’m back from the grave
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| In a rage to get mine, cause I be divine, say what?
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| Said I be divine, not just some ebonic line
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| Check my EKG sign, you’ll see a circle not a line
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| Cause I transcend space and time
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| I transcend space, and send space
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| And set space back in time |