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the wise man's word
From the scriptures, old and dated?
Well these walls were built by my own design
In this city sin created!

My eyes
They search the world

created through pure insanity
Simply shut off if I decide to think
I am the war machine
Forced to lead, bleed the weak
Led by wicked hearts full of deceit

Ol’ Skool Company

Prince

MPLSound

2009

sinkin' in the quicksand
Created by the keeper of time
Cast aside by using ancient tricks
That changes your state of mind
They got you catering

the thumb
And that's unlucky for some
Go Cabby's for the jerk and the rum
Go home and I'm proud of the man I become

We created divides from grown man pride

the
World couldn't handle me
I created the sun, the moon, and the stars
I'm the star of my own show
I'm the leading role for sure
These Wizard of Oz kings

pigtails and curls
A heart full of gold
Still it won't change the world
Though she could never understand why
Some underhanded plans witnessed a man die
Was

Born in the system, made by who I ask
What's the agenda, the plan, objective the task
Power, privilege, oppression the mask
Hidden, and layered, in

A world full of politics
Welcome to the apocalypse, where man's best friend is a hollow tip
No discussions conglomerates are intolerant
The problem

created man

You created man     
In the image of you
Into his nostrils    
Life's breath you blew
Gave him dominion   
Over land and sea
And through your

formula for future growth 
This dying breeds last hope to take the last Of man erase the molding from his hand is this God's plan?
Self sacrificial new

to that, 'cause they created it
She's never married to you, she's married to the game
So the man with the most knowledge is also married to the game
Nigga

to that, 'cause they created it
She's never married to you, she's married to the game
So the man with the most knowledge is also married to the game
Nigga

let you get the best of me 
From friend to my enemy, what

No matta what you do to me, you won't break down this man's dignity 
Pretend to be my friend,

medieval strangers
Being resembled by the made up gods
Gotta make a big sacrifice with ma own fucking blood
I’m walking on this pale road
Too many dark

All these people that's around
I created all these sounds
I created all these ghosts I keep this shit to myself
All these fucking conversations I can't

knees
Hey hey, God, I repent
Ali samo deh'deh hey
Alisah tali mahah
This world will drive me astray and have me going in pain
I'm suffering man
Ah, so I

Gods hands yeah it's in Gods hands
I'm tryna take flight but no wings hold my hand
A thousand years of pain but we pray to this man
Created my own truth

One, God who created the place we in
One, Serpent who deceitfully played with him
One, Man who decides to engage in sin
One, World full of chaos

show yourself, it's a pride
No need to be in disguise
Mama look what you created, now I'm too evaded
Feeling truly jaded, they're like who he made it,

There has been a war in Tahiti
All that stands now is the music
So let the music play
Let it play by the old man

Who plays banjo
in his cupboard

Seven deadly sins, one by one
Overtaking the world, from sun-up to sundown
From the daylight to the night sky
From across the oceans to where the birds

the way I created fame out of folklore
And got bigger than Tom Hanks when he was playing by the Zoltar
I'm shinin' my light with the passion of Christ,

Am I a good man
Am I a fool
Am I weak
Or am I just playing it cool
Priorities conflicted chase checks like I'm addicted
Created my own lane now you

Am I a good man
Am I a fool
Am I weak
Or am I just playing it cool
Priorities conflicted chase checks like I'm addicted
Created my own lane now you