Now I break out of my physical shell and exhale past this so called body
Used to go to the party, but now I sit and chill with a pen and a pad
Dropping ill philosophical science me and my dad, we talk about life and how it started
How we departed from life's path and probable right math
The task at hand is making people understand that were not who we think we are
But in this land of the lost the cost of souls could be so high
People be gettin high, wondering why we die
But it's all planned, forget your fear take the hand
We keep on returning cause the lessons need learning
Concerning (what) fact I sing and I rap, I hold this mic contact
Critics can step back and analyze, I energize, cosmic rays of days the igno
Then get my signal for the sun
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.............now i lay me down to sleep
..................i pray the lord my soul to keep
.......................and if i die befor i wake
..........................i pray the lord my soul to take
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