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Standing in the shade of altruism, answering the call
Came a modern messiah to save us all
Something far beyond the work of fiction, Positronic brain
A world that’s void of all the anguish and suffering, pain

Better tame your convictions before you go and open the cage
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find

Never held a high regard for Darwin, selection takes too long
A little kick in the pool shouldn’t do us wrong
Devouring the very last invention man would ever need
But exponential growth is a frightening thing, indeed

Sweet bohemian jury rounded up and hung in the streets
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find

Sometimes when I look up to the sky I have to wonder are we “summoning the demon” you and I?

Have you noticed that I’m needin’ it more now, more than it needs me
Got a couple of billion that seem to agree
Surfing in an artificial dimension, but we’re not alone
Now the master has become just a stepping stone, oh

Like a blow to the ego the bitter pills are harder to take
We’re creating god, master of our designs
We’re creating god, unsure of what we’ll find
We’re creating god, in search of the divine
We’re creating god. Committing suicide

Took me years to make my motives clear
And the days have not been kind
Once a steady gaze and charming smile
Has been buried in the lines I find
I walk in the noise, quiet employs
And darkness seems to know just where I am

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

There are words that never found my lips
There are words I’d soon forget
Thought the trick was never to look back
But it seems I’ve lost my grip, I slip
The faster we run now, the closer the gun now
And somehow all the bullets bear my name

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

Took the road but should have chased the stars
Now I’ve lost my own way home
Had a photo of the time we shared
But I burned it long ago, I know
I struck all the matches stuck in the ashes
Forgive me, won’t you simply speak my name

Mother wash the devil from my hands
Pray the Lord I have the strength to stand
Mother, tell me was it all a lie?
Show me where the angels die

The faster we run now, the closer the gun now
And somehow we all found the warmth of the gun now (x6)

Took the road but should have chased the stars
Now I’ve lost my own way home
Had a photo of the time we shared
But I burned it long ago (x2)

[Verse 1]
Asking me to be a wack MC is blasphemy
Like a bonzai tree
W/o a leaf ain’t that a tragedy
Why you mad at me
You one o’ tha’ sadducees
Baddest cuz I had 2 be
Cock back reload they all ran from me
Now I walk around empty handed never stranded
Accelerated, after I excelled how I planned it
Guaranteed to get a club hoppin’
Head nodding
Toes tapping
Fingers popping
Don’t want to kill for a meal
Rather get degrees than have 2 roll w/tha steel
Attitudes can get ya noodles spilled
By the king o’ tha hill
Daz fa real
Well but play ill ,
Milk is chillin
Sold in vacant buildings
Somebody blew off half his face
We caught feelings
Thats how it went down in my hood
All bad sometimes good

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”

[Verse 2]
Walked the mainline
Didn’t nobody take mines
Worst than columbine
When I deal with my enemies
Psy op projects
I am who you pretend to be
See it in yo eyes
You a enemy
No friend of me
Seen people let go
And they foe
Keep they head low
Echo from the 44
Rings in the ghetto
From L.A.,
Back to New York,
Soweto
Playing this heavy metal hip-hop
Hit tha gas pedal
On Crenshaw -n- Slauson
Flawsing, often, coughin’
Wrong words can be tha nails in yo’ coffin
Whoop,
B4 I kick ass fast
Blast,
W/o a ski mask
Wuz da task don’t ask
Drink shine out my flask
Growed up,
Then blowed up
Fly by,
Throw tha dub up
Don’t sleep,
Stay up
Push ups
West up ‘Cup’?
Time ain’t up
Overtime on tha’ grind
Always in tha public eye
I ain’t never hard to find

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”

[Verse 3]

Went from broke hoes
-n- Velcro’s
New clothes
-n- packed shows
Juxtapose a black -n- red rose
In studios
Shows I’m pre-disposed
Not 2 disclose my life woes
Puerto Rico’s primos
Logos
Cargoes in boroughs
Smoke hydro
Sip merlot
Black crows
Black flows
Black codes
Dark nights
Black roads
Recognition of modes
I’m outta mind
-n- make sense at tha’ same time
Drop a line
And make ya mind
Push play rewind
I’m tha’ Moore
Who sat by Tha door
Ready 4 world war 4
Be ready 2 score
Men long shore
Worst than Thomas Hobbes
W/odd jobs
When I mob
With out the mob
Say ‘Leviathan’ or get robbed
My feng shui
Make em pay
Instant replay
Like a DJ
Do what I
F.ck what he say!

[Chorus]
One things the same
That is the game
No room fa’ lames
Only 4 pain -n- shame
“you can’t see the ‘G’ in me”

Absans ou toumante m’
Je m’ennuie de toi

[VERSE I]
Lè w’ pran m’ nan bra w’ tandreman
Kò w’ atire mwen tankou leman
Sa fè depi m’ avè w’
M’ pa ta vle pou nou janm detache
Lè w’ nan lari m’ ap priye pou ou vini
Mwen pa ka tann
Pou m’ makonnen avè ‘ w
Ti cherie mwen
Se lè w’ souri avè m’
Mwen santi m’ byen
Mwen jwenn nan ou
Sa anpil moun pase vi y’ ap cheche byen lwen
Maten, midi e swa
M’ vle w’ toujou la
Paske

[CHORUS]
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
Je m’ennuie de toi
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
J’ai besoin de toi

[VERSE II]
Gen moun ki wè
Sak ap pale yo di m’ trò tizè
Men se konnen yo pa konnen
Anpriz lanmou w’ genyen sou mwen
Jan ou chanje vizyon
Nan vi mwen ou se gidon
G’ anpil lòt k’ eseye
Men k’ pa rive rivalize w’
Chak fwa nou fè l’ li nouvo pou mwen
Kite m’ di w’ baby kisa ou vo pou mwen
Mwen pa anvi pase menm yon segond
San ou pa bò kote mwen

[CHORUS]
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
Je m’ennuie de toi
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
J’ai besoin de toi

[SOLO INSTRUMENTALS]

[BRIDGE]
Gen de fwa lè ou renmen
Ou ka menm bay sa w’ pa genyen
Menm si l’ pa g’ on dola
Ou pa deranje, pito l’ la
Si w’ jwenn chans yon moun renmen ou
Ki bliye tèt li pou ou
Kenbe l’ di paske gon lòt k’ ap tann ou pèdi l’ pou l’ anvayi l’

[SOLO INSTRUMENTALS]

[BRIDGE 2]
Kenbe’m pa lage
(Kenbe)
Rete bò kote’m
(Kenbe)
Cheri dòlote’m
Cheri an mwen, doudou an mwen
(Kenbe)
Kenbe’m pa lage
(Kenbe)
Rete bò kote’m
(Kenbe)
Cheri dòlote’m
Kenbe’m pi fò bb..

[CHORUS]
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
Je m’ennuie de toi
Absans ou toumante m’
Lè w’ pa la l’ domine m’
J’ai besoin de toi

When I was young I used to dream of all the finer things
Now everything I do is major no more minor leagues
Diamond rings and watches, I think I’m Liberace
Hubert Givenchy, Medusa face on my Versace
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things
I just want the finer things

I want it all and that’s all that I want
All of my life I was poor
Heating the house with the stove
My nigga I been there before
Momma caint take it no more
Daddy caint take it no more
I used to steal from the store
Got grown and I copped me a bow
I was letting ’em go for the low
Like pick up and go
But fuck selling dope
This rap shit is all that I know
I went from kicking in doors
Now I got my foot in the door
Now I’m all up in my zone
And all of my niggas on go

(Repeat Chorus)

I want the money, the cars and the clothes
I chase the paper not the ho’s
They ain’t never gave me shit
I’m back for everything they owe
Rome told me go for broke
I told my team I’d put us on
First tape was next to blow
Fuck doing time I’m doing shows
I just want everything they said I couldn’t have
Fuck was they when I was doing bad
Trapping out a hotel room
Momma found out that I got the bag
Got money now I got these niggas mad
Ralph Lauren got the purple tag
I got the swag, I got the swag
I was gone for a minute but now I’m back

(Repeat Chorus)