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Observe the world's pain And tell me you ain't of prayin' The catholic will never be the same You could be put in chains 'cause you got a Muslim to Guantnamo Bay and tortured for days Man, I'd buy some land and grow an orchard of grapes Drink vegetable juice, stay away from and shakes and snakes These rats in the corporations is ever gives you what they already didn't take Invest and wait, you'll be broke till you Man you learn to a lock you wanna open a gate I mimic haters flight simulators at air bases Recovered from an inverted spin, now I'm Those who to Rip the Jacker with hate Show poor and only exacerbate their fate MicClub.net, get it right Get it right, get a mic