From the forest itself comes the for the axe Split wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at Clear a path so that you could find way back 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Time flies by clouds passing in the sky Lifetime's here, then with the blink of an eye March the desert one step at a time March through the one step at a time
From the forest itself comes the for the axe Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the in half March through the desert, this where it's at Chop 'em down, 'em down Chop, chop 'em down, chop, 'em down
Patterns engraved, not so erased wandering, tryna find your place Playin' the game, I see pain on your Nowadays the yiddin, children sold as slaves
Strange ways running the maze Strange always lost in the desert tryna find your way Lost, lost in the desert tryna your way
the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't it's at Clear a path so that you could find your way Chop 'em down, 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em
Joseph, descended, sold as a Thrown into a dungeon 'cause he be swayed Interpreted dream and Egypt was saved Stock, piled food for seven of rain Sold to all the when the drought came
Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin started to grow and success was made Pharaoh's worried, let's make 'em pay in chains, first born was sent down to their graves
Moshe, was saved and a he was raised Hashem, to him, here's a message to relay Take my nation Mitzrayim, I see the suffering Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and way Trail through the wasteland breaking the chains
Last generation just the March through the leaving footprints Peel off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get it Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, jump the ocean Before it split, gotta jump it
Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, through my fire lit, get into it 600,000 it, no you didn't forget, no you didn't forget Rip, rip through Egypt, get into it, gotta into it, jump, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, things are not what they Snakes camouflaged, to fit the scene
Rip, rip through Egypt, into it In the spiritual desert, things are not what they Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the
The king is sitting in his of glory The king is sitting in his throne of The king is sitting in his of glory