Forbidden Knowledge (feat. Big KRIT)

Raury

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    Forbidden knowledge can destroy mankind

    I spend large hours of my days alone
    I don't believe we share this universal space alone
    I think we got a lot from them, they gave us phones
    Internet and now we all know what is forbidden knowledge
    Forbidden knowledge is too great for a man
    Think if man could read your mind, you think that man understands
    How to use it with integrity, not conquering land
    Would it be good if we increased the lifespan, well that's forbidden knowledge
    Forbidden knowledge can destroy mankind
    We can grow out of control like cancer under the skin of mother nature
    Busy cities much alike to a tumor
    Too many cells, the residents, the body's pollutor
    I say woosah and alley-oop the chubby doobie to judah
    Child of jacob, I know my history, I know we are moors
    There's a universe in her afro, hold us back though
    Power in the black folk, well that's forbidden knowledge
    At first they want to keep us separate but equal
    But it's not so we fight against the hatred and evil
    Now they let us think we got it and they killin' our people
    Why does history repeat like a sequel? Well that's forbidden knowledge
    Is God a man watching tv like people?
    Rewinding his favorite parts to play it back like it's tivo
    Have I wrote this shit before? It all feels like a redo
    Deja vu is left to die like our dreams do, but that's forbidden knowledge
    I had some shocking memories as a kid
    Waking up onto a table, a lab, some typa bizz
    Too vivid to be a nightmare, mom would tell me that shit
    Can't remember anything that they did, guess that's forbidden knowledge

    Forbidden knowledge
    Forbidden knowledge

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    Are dreams another kind of preview to heaven?
    We manifest our reality based on our personality
    Karma from shit we did since the day we were seven
    So did you share toys? Or did you masturbate at eleven
    Just a 90s baby, a millennial kid
    Indigos are on the rise to make perennial shift
    Hope this music stands long as redwood sequoias
    Pyramids and stones, like stones from stonehenge
    Come on, let the future tell the truth
    Cause you a shell of you
    You played your cards wrong, now you got hell in you
    Be glad I still retain respect for you
    Cause I got bullets that'll kill yah if your vest is hell and heaven-proof
    I'll never understand your corporate greed
    Just a group of people, all they want is more than they need
    Signing off on papers, blinded to the pain overseas
    Blood resulting from the ink that they bleed, that's forbidden knowledge

    Forbidden knowledge
    Forbidden knowledge

    So who put the liquor store on the street across from the gun shop?
    And the park a hop skip in the dark 'way from the gunshots
    That rang out in the neighborhood where the youth's misunderstood
    Fighting over concrete squares but the laws just ain't no good
    I think their agenda's meant to kill us all
    What good is education long as you can ball?
    Standin' on the couch inside the club and hit the mall
    Barely feed a bum, but you buy it all
    I think they laughin' at us, cause while we're watchin' some cable
    They was talkin' 'bout the economy, sharecroppers and stables
    How to keep the horse runnin' his course, give him some blinders
    So that he lack remorse for whoever's right beside him
    His own kind, I pray you dig deeper
    If you don't find, what you're lookin' for on the surface
    The knowledge that you need can't be nextel chirpin'
    You're every bit of worth it, not worthless
    You're kings and queens, were meant for better things
    Than flexin' on the scene, or burstin' out the seams
    Of your blouse you told yourself you'd never wear outside your mama's house
    Cause the energy it lends puts strong women down, down
    Brother, look, you don't need to go to jail just to read you a book
    I wonder what malcolm found after goin' to mecca
    Or the mindstate of martin after visitin' selma
    Two leaders that were slain for speakin' the topic
    On the schemers and the reapers of forbidden knowledge

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