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{Verse 1}
The Socrates of modern day philosophy
With written calculations
As if the reincarnation
Of Archimedes
The Einstein
To theoretical relative rhymes
It's like H.G. Wells himself
Dwells deep within the mind
Clearly seen between the lines of history
Luckily
We got a f**ing time machine
To solve this puzzling mystery
In nature
Music induces a mental pain k**er
Safe to double the dose
Just to make it through the winter
I ain't gonna lie
You're k**ing my vibe
Life is just a ride
So drop the pride
Imagine how much better
You would be if you're humble
We all stumble That's a fact
Why stay in the bubble?
When you can rise up
Ready to rumble to take it back
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{Verse 2}
Why get lost in the light?
Time to get found in the dark
And guess what?
You won't need a significant other
Holding your heart
From start to finish
You can do and work on your own
With only so much as minimal support
That needs to be publicly known
Be cool with being alone
It's the mental zone
That determines the throne
You gotta be bold
To step out of line
Like our good ol' friend
Alcapone
I remember back
When we were young gods once
But that was then
And yes my friend we grown
Into something unknown
To realize
You can k** a God
Simply by no longer believing
These kids never cease
To amaze me
And people think I'm creepy
Maybe a bit spooky
But that's my job
To tune these goons
And I don't think
I'll be retiring
Anytime soon
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{Verse_3}
Who am I?
I'm that guy that never quit
And yeah I dealt with alotta sh**
But every time
I pushed through it
This is a guy
That lost his wife and kids
Not your problem
But still
It was devastating to him
And suicide is not an option
How can one know what is righteous?
If they're regrettably blinded
Cuz never have I lost my honor
But sometimes
I feel like I'm lying
Like I can't deliver
Maybe I'm getting too old for this sh**
But when I think about it
Around 300 is pushing my limits
B A T A R S E H
It's in my lineage to have a kindred spirit
And when my father lost his site
It feels like I became his vision
In a sense we're the products of Moses
Ain't no one come close to opposing
If it wasn't for my dad
You'd be back home
Poor in your own country
Remember who sold you the dream
He didn't just lead
He pulled your f**ing strings
Showed you pack of monkeys
The land of milk and honey
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