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Father
- This is diligent rap, a militant fights back
- Against a million men dressed in bright black
- The fence on a pyramid, keep the tourist from the attract
- Hence the lyrics hid from the foolish men who attack
- Morality and conscience, from hatred to fondness
- From the duality of what is really sacred beyond this
- Realm of humanity’s dwell, space has galaxies on its shelf
- Myself? I’m molecules with many valence electron shells
- The universe's awful rules and daily sins propel
- Eating offal and dirt, metaphor for my actions compelled
- By larger corporations, whether they abused it
- Or confused it with other nations, they fused with
- Evil, like a gargoyle hovering over the peak of steeples
- And a crucifix hanging from one nail in a cathedral
- Land of the Father, Mother Earth aborted me
- Now I’m gone for good like I’m overseas
- Going overly fast I gotta halt these ways
- I gonna remain in good thoughts and praise
- I don’t know what’s morality, what creates it
- What the faces in caves meant, what it traces?
- I don’t know what lies beneath a racist
- Or a Freemason on step 33 of the cases
- Of stairs, reaching altitudes of great places
- I don’t know God, I don’t know the universe
- Space lacks morality, it doesn’t have a verse
- Saying why we’re here, why us humans dispersed
- Over the earth, I don’t know how we came
- From Apes, from Adam to Cain, from flames
- From fallen angels, atoms scribbled on a page
- I can’t fathom the schisms of me parting ways
- With the God I praise like a Native with sage
- Spiritual bonds overcame what the science say
- I came from the Daniel in the Lion’s gaze
- Out of the fiery furnace where Shadrach was laid
- I was made from the hierarchy of the past greats
- The pharaoh’s unnamed, every beast untamed
- Every car and every bird that’s ever swapped lanes
- Every beak and bar in a rap song or on a crane
- Every plague, every locusts that freed the slaves
- Every vague reference to me in the 6th book of praise
- Land of the Father, Mother Earth aborted me
- Now I’m gone for good like I’m overseas
- Going overly fast I gotta halt these ways
- I gonna remain in good thoughts and praise
- I met a woman that resembles my actions
- Beautiful, attractive, 2 qualities that I’m lacking
- Both Christian’s on missions to free ourselves
- From earth’s hell that we sell souls into cells
- Brown hair with mesmerizing eyes, very detailed
- Silk eyes, sacred clothes that kept her body jailed
- Didn’t let sins prevail as well, unlike me, I bailed
- Many times I’ve failed, I’ve hailed the wrong veil
- I’ve followed trails of the unwell, spirit was braille
- She told me it’s part of the plan that will eventually
- Be forgivin’, but my soul acts so elementary
- On purpose, and even unintentionally
- She said this world is Hell, can’t we tell
- Sodomizing pastors, old men whose photos capture
- Many sad things hereafter, but laughter is medicine
- But the rapture is real like inside the revanent
- Propelling in the waves of the air that’s Heaven’s sent
- Her aura is a heaven scent, more than seven trillion cents
- More like pure incense for powers of healing insects
- Like me, I honestly don’t know where I might be
- If I never talked to you, or you acted so nicely
- You were the fresh zephyr who wore a nice breeze
- But I was a floored man with a mind of lust and greed
- But your affect on me changed the way I breathed
- Your beauty so gleamed, getting to know you was a must
- The beauty of a queen who wasn’t worthy of the lust
- Only the trust I had her in her guided from above
- I’d never forgive me for seeing her as anything except a dove
- Who flew in broken skies, keeping my spirit alive
- If I didn’t have the voice of joy you gave me
- My mentality would’ve been a void, and crazy
- But no, God breathed life into your soul, amazing
- And you grew from the hedgerows, sharp like grazings
- You’re too precious for I, don’t go for me, J
- Cuz like after the letter I, I’m a Joke like JK
- And you’re just the purest, the soul most flourish
- With rose petals that nourish all of my verbage
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