| Dreamworkers paving the way since birth
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| Leading, awaking earth
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| Leaving these demons up under dirt
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| Crazy, Kemetic engravements
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| Truth tellin' while you niggas still stuck under the pavement
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| Still stuck on them slave ships
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| Better get to your optimus prime
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| Wasting time, it’s stuck inside of your mind, that’s a crime
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| But fuck that though, niggas ain’t ready for the elevated soul
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| Radiant niggas, puff that good nigga, you know indo
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| Chakras line up so proper, spiritual monster, the pastor
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| Enlightened conscious, the holy father
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| So bow down when you see me
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| You ain’t righteous cause you sittin' round just puffin' on your treebe
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| You ain’t never been alone inside the forest of the tipi
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| A eighth of shrooms, I’m talkin' bout some Lost shit, Fuck your TV
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| A rasta, no dreadlocks
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| A God, son no satan
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| A prophet, learn lessons
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| You prosper, live fearless
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| Cause we never going die
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| Got these religious fucks, worshiping God crucified
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| Can’t even see the truth hidden right in front they eyes
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| So these niggas live they life, just waitin' for they demise
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| May the truth be told
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| And not what these other rappers propose
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| They be froze when the action occurs, absent to blows
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| So when they say they sparkin', live conscious, run in apartments
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| I take these dude as serious as I take Martin Lawrence
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| Never harness deepened darkness, little bit of air, I breathe, I conquer
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| No fear, nigga that be what I sponsor, conscious fire, honest prosper
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| Bunch of liars on your roster, I am higher Haile Selassie
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| Prior to all the buyers, admired by all your posse
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| Idolize me, but Kamikaze if you copy
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| Word to my mom, I been ripping bongs since I was in her arm
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| Palm reader said our leaders in the mirror, no alarm
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| The most high, why lie, nigga I’m on my Jesus shit
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| As-salamu alaykum, my Gods, I’m on my people shit
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| Bowing down to satan, now yous a demon bitch
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| Send my blessings way up to jah, now I live limitless
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| Birth from the sun, you are all gods too
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| But I’m on a higher level, I am you times two
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| Got the knowledge from the light, now my mind shines food
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| But you live under the sun, so the world shines too
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| Grind through
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| Grow your wings and take flight, our times due
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| All elevated, reclaiming conscious to highest minds grew
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| Never lose, forever winning
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| Don’t snooze, we up, committed
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| You fools live under limits
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| The sky was far until I lit it
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| Cannabis can attack your mans, it not for amateurs
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| Mind blazed, took five days to reap the damages
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| Cold world, so get lost quick, don’t vanish son
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| Your mans will give your dirt and enemies will call the ambulance
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| So Devilish… |