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    I strike mics with my dominance/
    lyrically ominous/
    I escape/
    the ordinary thought/
    Of the hominids/
    Burning with fury like an arsonist/
    Learning the logical laws/
    That'll eradicate all your arguments/
    ...A solid defense/
    When Atom vents/
    Contents, causing events, to shake your sense/
    And break the perception of what it meant/
    To be a physical being/
    Trapped in a matrix of material dreams/
    This isn't the world/
    This is monotonous play/
    ..Where lies are told daily on the radio waves/
    Making a man slave/
    For the latest things they made/
    But I refuse to let them abuse me/
    ..Tetragrammaton/
    Upon my mind/
    Motivating my silence/
    Trying be meek when I speak/
    And teach science/
    Trying to leave my inner violence/
    .Trying to spit a rhyme/
    Legendary, like the various of Greek Islands.

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    You promised me that the burden will be light/
    And so I'm gonna walk by faith/
    And not sight/
    Trusting in the blood of the hated/
    Written above me as a banner/
    Is "Messiah Ben David"/
    Even when my enemies surround me like the Bulls of Bashan/
    I know, only Yeshua's path is right/
    "And his burden light..."/

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    It's textbook the way I contemplate the situation/
    The strategic configuration of land/
    Advantages of heaven and earth/
    Organization and discipline/
    The generals, and Ways of the heart of men/
    Mastered the Art of men/
    combative destiny/
    Epitome of military innovative weaponry/
    Nobody can contend/
    When I pretend/
    To tenatively intend/
    To withdraw my forces of 40 men/
    Beyond the borders of the land Cush/
    So you can follow/
    With all your men into an ambush/
    ..my bloodline reaches back/
    To the Kingdoms of Spain/
    Like the Sephardic/
    Saying 'Adonai' instead of His name/
    Like the blade of Charles Martel on Frankish plains/
    Or the armies of Charlemagne taking over the same/
    ..I spit blades for his name/
    ..And try to glorify what the pagan mind can never contain.

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