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