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you know that we born free rebellers
HomoSapien, we breaking in
Transforming through the StarSeed Awakening
Fables, from the hands that rock the cradles

Blessed by the Divine
Who gave us
Power of the mind
Spiritual beings in bodies
We surpass time
We create worlds through words
Be wise
Speak truth
Speak love

will pay
In order for me to stay
Expand and create
Made peace with my past
To illuminate the hate
I am blessed to say I am born everyday
The story is

dripped to the toes
Funny how woes won't weigh
When they're washed in wind
I done moshed pits
Squashed my sins
Born righteous
Touched by some level

I cut exact like knife-o
Thrive in the chaos and law of survival
Never played a part and never paid for a bible
Born a messiah here to break

that nigga that moved from the Roc and then got on a plane to LA next to Compton
Born in the Chi lemme channel Chano
Dad moved to NY cuz he ain't have no

Born with a blurred vision
Raised in society prison
Raised to be a fraud
But the black man is god
Black man is god
They don't want
You to know
That

you bow or either you die
I'll leave you that option lil' bitch
Bite my thumb and just murder your shit
I was born with a dark soul
No "Train to Busan",

the gold
And many dreams are lost in the mirage of another scheme right?
We were born under, it awoke my slumber
Even walking down the street their was

believe
That I'm a realist
I know that we can heal it
I feel it in my bones and double helix
Cause I'm born of past teachers molecules
Just like a remix,

It's been a ride but
Look

3 Months alone in my room I do this every summer
I used to create these tunes now I can't help but stutter
Over every word

the air  I'd say that's forever  And you're erasing phrases  That no one can hear  I bet that's clever  We're passing by visions  Rise up go ahead  Gravity

goin down the drain
If I'm the shit you must be the stain
Man, they Found me in a redbox
Born tryna make swaps
They done made a great loss
No fuck

conversation goes
How slavery was ended two hundred years ago
But who's countin'
Cause your parents bitched and moaned over sharin' a fountain
And I can tell by

on display
And show the world that it's okay
They need to know that it's okay
And if it's got you by the balls, trying to figure out what to do
Just turnout

to three
And call it even

Too many problems
Countless reasons
Politicians always selling fear
To get their way
Dividing us all by faith and color
Pushing us

On through the years, man would strive to create
The anthems, the power and drive
Don't be afraid, you know it's never too late
Embracing the time of your life

they had to pick a name
Come time for the date
They were fighting over what they
Had picked for their first born
Let's go through the options with

religions
What is the matrix?
The code in synchro mysticism
Money is your god
Fell prey to the addiction
All your thoughts are born
From social engineers

to say it
Watch me create it
Born with the blues, jazzy like Miles Davis
Old soul ache like elbows on Aunt Mavis
Throw us back, way back like touch tones

a broken heart, leaving the set
Fuck, I feel like a miscast
Maybe I should stop acting like I'm born for this
I'm a nervous mess, give me a reason to keep it

my fault
You was never normal
I Lost all morals
You wouldn't know If struggle you had a rope around your neck
I just blown away by the fucking

i vent

I'm feeling born again
Reincarnated, spirit like, I feel alive
Reflecting from a a sin of time
In three words
She the desert
Create

will determine my fate
There's no other options, guess I have to be great
Put heart in all my songs, I'm always speaking my mind
Protected by my ribs,