| I’m finally back home
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| Hand guns and drug runs and I’m not on my own
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| I’m surrounded by dead ones
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| All people that I’ve known
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| And handguns and drug runs left me on this earth alone
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| But now I’m in my zone
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| And it reminds me of the time that oh I lost my mind
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| And it reminds me of the time that oh I lost my mind
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| But I promised my whole city I wouldn’t let the world forget us
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| That’s 100,000 people in me all with vendettas
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| All with vendettas, all with vendettas
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| That’s 100,000 people in me all with vendettas
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
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| (I press my hands together and pray that god will understand)
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
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| This is something that you know in a way you never knew it
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| And everyone is lookin' at me like there’s rules to music
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| I am drawn to those that I can share the struggle with
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| Sadly most of my peers are little fuckin' kids
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| And I know the Vedas and the universe is holographic
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| And there’s collective consciousness and fractals and cymatics
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| I know these things, I know I’m god in this land as a conscious being
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| «I am the I am"and I created everything
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| I see in formulas, the zero point, my entrainment
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| Phylotaxis, patterns, Universal Disenchantment
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| All things past and present,
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| Space and time flow through me and I don’t grow old
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| I have 100,000 people screaming from my soul!
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| All with vendettas, all with vendettas
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| That’s 100,000 people in me all with vendettas
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| But I promised my whole city I wouldn’t let the world forget us
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| That’s 100,000 people in me all with vendettas
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands)
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| (I press my hands together and pray that god will understand)
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| (those who have killed a man can I get a show of hands) |