| There are no walls in my temple
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| There are no walls at all
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| Hey man
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| There are no walls in my temple, but you will be here forever
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| Around the sea of troubles, Killah is extremely careless
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| Don't know how to get here? |
| You will be met here
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| Everything is overgrown with moss, my ninety-third,
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| But undressing whores and throwing them in my nets, you know, this is my fetish
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| Killah TVETH - the passion of young ladies
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| Every new day in the temple, hundreds of oblivions
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| You wanted to leave, but the beat is a fee, a misunderstanding of black
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| You owe me money, you bring it for tomorrow
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| I can't stand this fucking west
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| Nigga I'm on ice but you play with fire
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| I can tear alone, but we slept together
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| Close tab, private chrome
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| Mani, you know I'll break into your fucking house
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| Every day I see a sea of troubles, I look at the shadow
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| There is so much water in my temple between these walls
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| I'll be here forever, but only twenty years have passed
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| The densest, fattest, sweetest smoke is included in my lunch
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow
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| There are no walls and floors in my temple
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| There is a ceiling, on top of the water God drowns the sky
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| Fire, the patient, oh damn, why is his mother's flood flowing here
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| I am Poseidon in this temple
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| Rock text for fools
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| Young adepts cry, but this world forgives nothing
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| Kamon, I solve simple problems,
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| But still we are all in the country of fools
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| This fucking ball Earth, cataract
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| On the face of the universe, she needs a repeat
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| This fucking ball Earth, cataract
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| On the face of the universe, she needs a repeat
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| This fucking ball Earth, cataract
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| On the face of the universe, she needs a repeat
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| This fucking ball Earth, cataract
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| On the face of the universe, she needs a repeat,
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| And water is eternity, overdone
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| Time doesn't sink like shit
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| And faith does not drown ideas, if only to throw them out
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| Flow into the house, where is that volume?
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| He's not here
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| Walls, floors, there is a ceiling
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| After all, I'm ready, lead me into the light in the rays
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| Water for many years, and every day I see a sea of troubles
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| How do I look at this shadow
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| There is so much water in my temple between these walls
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow
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| Where does my water flow |