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Open the text of biology, point me out morality

I ain’t for the debates, me and you perform fallacies

So maybe one day we can see true actuality

Opposing minds often cause sore hearts and rivals

But it’s as if us tryna find dinosaurs in the Bible

Tryna find medicine in the constellations

Looking for how to build a spaceship in sacred pages

Where’s the nebula inside of Revelation?

Religion has an alliance with science, all you gotta do is look at hard

They take it literal as if there would be crashing stars

It’s like tryna read metaphorical in the language of quarks

 

T.R.U.T.H is, the randomness under the hedge

And L.I.E.S is, Lazy intellect extended

Superior, but we’re all inferior, oh

I just wanna be collected, not a prisoner of man

Visitor, prisoner, villager, fisherman: man

 

Verse 2

 

Beating on the glass

Scared a convict gonna fuck him in the ass

Violent and brash, scars on arms looking like a rash

Bloodbath acts when displaying further wrath

Time to go to war, the courtroom at last

Wouldn't leave his cell, the SWATs told him “stand back”

Put a flash bang that makes his whole act look like he was afraid of their bats

Now he getting dragged, carried to the van

Looking behind him got him regretting his past

But he still fighting back so then a taser zapped

Volts feel tight bolts entering his back

He falls back and understands fate has the upper hand

Damn, in the courtships full of people lookin gorgeous

Judge with a mallet tryna get this man deported

To death that is, after the blood he put on pallets

Knew justice was gonna be served calmly or through malice

He chose chastity over the chalice

 

T.R.U.T.H is, the randomness under the hedge

And L.I.E.S is, Lazy intellect extended

Superior, but we’re all inferior, oh

I just wanna be collected, not a prisoner of man

Visitor, prisoner, villager, fisherman: man