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_ AP to square one, _ snapped to stare one
_ Capt. to bare none bar none a fair pun
_ some would dare run the mouth like the fair one
_ too proud to stoop down to where sun
_ don't shine, bring the rain, let me grow
_ feel the pain of the proud, let me know
_ grey the cloud, still a drought, cold with snow
feel the /ground start to shake when the flakes touch and go
_ not a pro, but a vet ever yet
get res/pect in the place rock your face and collect
_ couple daps, couple tips from the Smash
and e/nough to put gas in the car, not a star
/_ get a start on the jump, switch the heart, not a
/chump, double pump got a bump and kept it on the low
_ people ought to know smiley guy is comical
_ plus he brought the blow nose probably got a hole
_ mad dash to claim cash after his nap, he
came /back acting hard with his skateboard to scrap
_ and talk smack like a relapsed junkie
baby I never beg, so I'll get you just to see
_ dogs eat kibbles and bits in this house,
_ you can't get by on old tricks, so sit down
_ lay down, roll over, play dead
_ blame shift, this game's way over your head
_I'm so sick of this rain
sucker rappin coke addicts all wet, the same
_ I'll spit the flame like it's propane exploding
to /show heads at shows who don't know what I'm holding
_ pencil stick in the grain
Flip the script on sanity, all bets off this game
_ Equip the flame to sear eyelids wide open
to /know and be known as the choice and the chosen
_ .,. a voice for the broken
_ clap for synapse, the grid locks, the chin flaps
_ ask the demagogues and demigods to relax
_ if you are what you claim to be about
let the /prophets have a talk with the God you keep the people from
_ let the people have a thought of their own
and /decide to let it surrender to God on the throne
_ you talk a lot but what's the rot in your home?
Top of the ladder's first to get stepped on when He descends
_ people meeting in homes in need of friends
_ pastor's kickin it with hookers again
_ and plus raking in the leaves like ends
of the /summer season, choose to leave, convicted then of committing treason
_ oh to breathe in the fresh breath of His presence
Spirit's in the air is in His palm is in remotest deserts
_ calm the peasants, when His holiness is almost home?
_ angry brothers seeing red should leave the heat alone
_ and keep the peace of knowing preparation's made
Justice coming soon and Judgment's right around the way
_ that means mercy for the hurting and it's cleansing
for the /dirty. all is coming to end and getting early
_ so welcome the dawn of the New Day where darkness reigns no more and Christ's Light is bright enough to illuminate. He is the Way
_ I'm so sick of man's reign
hipster Christianity's all wet, the same
_ I'll get the flame if it kills me to hold it
to /know and be known by the One and behold Him
_ been so sick from this pain
Flip the script on sanity all bets off this game
_ I'll rep the flame, if He's willing to show it
to /Know and be known as a Son and be home, kid
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