From the forest itself comes the for the axe Split this wilderness, up, this ain't where it's at Clear a path so that you could your way back Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, 'em down
flies by like clouds passing in the sky Lifetime's here, then with the blink of an eye through the desert one step at a time March through the desert one step at a
the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the in half March through the desert, ain't where it's at Chop 'em down, 'em down Chop, 'em down, chop, chop 'em down
Patterns engraved, not so easily Still wandering, tryna find place the game, I see pain on your face Nowadays the yiddin, children sold as slaves
Strange running through the maze Strange ways lost in the desert tryna find your way Lost, lost in the tryna find your way
From the itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this where it's at Clear a path so that you could your way back Chop 'em down, 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Joseph, descended, as a slave Thrown into a dungeon he wouldn't be swayed Interpreted dream and Egypt was saved Stock, piled food for seven years of Sold to all the when the drought came
Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin They started to and success was made Pharaoh's getting worried, let's 'em pay in chains, first born was sent down to their graves
Moshe, was saved and a he was raised Hashem, spoke to him, a message to relay my nation from Mitzrayim, I see the suffering Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and way Trail blaze through the wasteland 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 it split, gotta jump into it
Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, my fire lit, just get into it 600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget, no you forget Rip, rip through Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, into it
In the spiritual desert, things are not what they Snakes camouflaged, to fit the scene
Rip, rip through Egypt, jump it In the spiritual desert, are not what they seem Snakes camouflaged, to fit the scene
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