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Текст песни King Or Prophet? (Ferdowsi)

Intro (Madness, London, train, Cthulhu, Power of Ra, The house of Death)

Inspired by God, you'll see I'm not behind them,
Quoted from the book of the law, Inspired by the suffering
Was it done by a prophet? speaking in tongues again,
created by King Ferdowsi or clergy member Hafiz then?
They have enlightened me thru song to understand,
I look up in the sky to see if God is judging me,
If I do not look tell me how will I see?
I am not innocent, but you cannot punish me,
Poets should take a seat, begin to study me,
I rose, I fell, because I listen well,
The coldness of heaven is like the coldness of hell,
The rhymes are raw, Skull is a submarine hull,
Deeper than yours, bubbles form, injured every tour,
Let me explain, you paid them off, my sonar saw,
The power to control thoughts, globally, supposedly, poetry,
My verbal sorcery beneath the Tsunami, you know its me,
Lyrically not ready, not many can rock with me,
Hip Hop memory make me bomb squad steady,
My team was credited, they call me a heretic,
But not before I could leverage it, Here its time for your medicine,
Close your eyes, the lighting to see what I was writing
I proof read my writtens, be my guest keep trying
In a cave below ground with a painting of Cthulhu on the wall,
My mind dives deep beneath yours, Poseidon Trident Seahorse
Open the doors to the vortex that reaches from here to beyond,
We spit for sport, I won, you lost
I'm not concerned though, it's only the first lost,
Canibus is notably known Globally,
1000 Bars it will probably always be,
Mentally top heavy, dress right dress, not messy
I briefed the committee they told me to stop testing,
I said "Nobody benefits, Everyone perishes"
A derelict cherubim seraphim protecting INFINITY,
The clinical Professor of rhymes from FERDOWSI,
When I inspired Hova and Nas,
Recite 33 3's, ritualize, spit your rhymes,
Poet Laureate will prove it to you all in due time,
You like Red or White Wine? Let's talk about it I'm buying,
Neuropeptides only get high off just mature Wine,
The Art Of Rhyming? I've mastered it certainly, surely
Instead of trying to murder me, it tried to flirt with me, 30
Polyester pants, big fat ass,
To the bluest oceans glowing on the Persian beach,
Ferdowsi Owns Poet Laureate Infinity
Now I'm self employed, still gotta pay taxes,
cashless, bankrupt, ain't got no assets,
not so fast, Locked in my new lab,
Paul Laffoley engineered without oil and gas,
Rhymes compartmentalised in the battle grinder,
To prevent King Osiris, Unsatisfied,
I create product of an applied mind, To generate doe,
We need some new bright idea's, we did not know,
gone til November your, uncensored question
Eat a chicken with the head missing,
Spend a whole night out binge drinking,
The hours become minutes, The minutes become infinite,
signals bounce back and forth like a mirror, with flawless error,
A scribe that causes the court stenography to die,
LL's eyes both cried, King live, fire,
right outside, Hafiz is in the skies,
striking blind, what the fucks frying,
atmospheric re-entry, a flying sighting,
looked like lightening, but its not me
I always had a lot to debrief killing myself,
Whirlpool traps me, Nigga come on,
the rhymes are raw.

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