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    Look at you, no pleasure in creative thinking
    because you don't think creatively anymore
    The real joy of being a human being
    is to be able to use your mind in the manner
    that the Almighty God has designed
    the human mind to do

    Tug of war and my mind's like a clash of the titans
    Thoughts contrast so it's layers to my writin'
    God fearin', but I'm Guy Fisher
    Yeah, God hearin', but I'm gone fishin'
    I'm an artist, drug dealer, foreign car keys
    Drop jewels so these falcons like the Maltese
    Birds in the trunk so these keys, now they homin'
    Letters and numbers on the Coupe like it's Roman
    Woo, all black like the omen
    Kim said it, yup, Big wrote it
    So I'm feeling like a Greek God when I quote it
    Lightyears ahead, but I was caught up in the moment
    Moment of clarity, moment of silence
    Burner on my waist, yet I'm saying stop the violence
    Sitting on that white horse, look at prince valiant
    Dad shakes his head cause the worst waste his talents
    I philosophize for them Pitchfork scholars
    Devil on my shoulder and the pitchfork follows
    Poking at my problems, I know how to solve 'em
    With a ski mask, automatic or revolver

    A slave is one whose power and authority
    is ruled over by another and whose sphere of freedom
    is limited according to the wishes of a master
    Your power and authority is ruled over
    by another and your sphere of freedom of activity
    is governed by the wishes of somebody else

    Them niggas wanna see me runnin', they know I won't
    They say misery loves company, no, I don't
    Ain't got no time for you to try on no Manolo Blahniks
    All I got time to do is go back in time
    and pose with the Unabomber
    Just so I can go back in time
    a second time to photobomb it
    I live by a code of demonic, Illuminati, Obama
    Hold up, hurdles in life, I hop in a Turbo
    and roll around 'em
    I'm Doug E. Fresh in the flesh, I beat box
    I boo-boo-du-du between the sheets to seek the G-Spot
    I'm in bed with three naked ladies holding hands
    I'm in bed with three major labels
    And I ain't talkin' 'bout wearing clothing brands
    Underground locomotive man
    Putting on a global show that no promoter can
    I philosophize with wise words from learned lessons
    In my world mistakes turns to blessings
    The hate turned to destiny
    I'm saying Lord Jesus
    while the Lord's most gorgeous creatures
    take turns blessing me
    I got your baby momma down on all fours
    When drama comin', I'm all for it
    If it ain't about the money please
    let this be your last question
    You players can jump if you want
    but you half-stepping like Paul George
    I make the yay invisible in like a day or two
    That's how the players do, my nigga, there's layers to it

    First in science, first in technology
    wealthiest country on Earth
    most powerful country on Earth
    is twenty sixth in education
    So you have all been taken
    and you don't even realize
    that you have been dumbed to the point
    where you are like sheep

    Paranoid of poverty, hustle was the philosophy
    I seen a kilo, I swear it became a part of me
    Lie, cheat and steal, I had it mastered by my teens
    Started hands on, a nigga still pulling strings
    Hotel suites, straight selling nigga's dreams
    Motel 6 as I let the beeper ring
    Was a water boy, but balling always in my genes
    Season ticket holder, nigga sitting with the team
    Feds on the roof of the spreads in the juice
    So suspicious of the cars, tuitions for the schools
    Labeled a mastermind, I positioned every move
    Shots fired, now the deposition from the crew
    Smooth operation, but the money came in knots
    Forty million there, I dare you tell me what I'm not
    I own fifty homes and wanna get fifty more
    Counting this fast money and fucking my bitches slow


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