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A.i.

Pocket Dwellers

I say more like Cornflake, to make the north quake
And your soul take pieces of mine reach and you'll shine
I'm down for mankind time just runs out on men and gives no sign of death
Or immediate birth
Due to this unknown people pray to church
But I'm not sure if the church thing works
My Granny went berserk when I questioned church's worth
She rather respect the Watch Tower then simply just love the earth
Yet acknowledge that we all came from dirt
That hurt
Like the stare when my mother doubted my worth
Common said it first "my turf is the universe"
I fall in love when I'm immersed, but it's for the music that I thirst
What's worse is that we giving up our souls for the purse.

I was the stranger outside the manger
Whispering to Joseph that his son's life was in danger
Wit' love in my heart its like bullets in the chamber
Let them divide us but who's the remainder
N.I. - the shape changer
Son of nature heavy enough to displace ya'
You can all press F7 but I doubt that will save ya'
These strange days are getting much stranger
The world is gonna stop if computers have a failure
Singing to my GOD like Mahailiya
It's deep
Peep the fire anthem's signature this planet feels miniature
None under this sun is similar
I'm screaming "stop the CD!!"
So you could free me digitally organic
So breathe me.

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