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There's a helicopter with a light as big and bright
As a star wars sword two blocks from here
Where the are mostly poor
The say they don't know who's flying that thing and it's loud
It got me out of bed to their sting
Who wronged who? Who's running and race?

First, I'm scared like there's some monster on the
Then I'm like "Oh, right there's monsters
just which side they choose"
Maybe who they're after is the man
And they won't even catch him until got his hands
In the world's cookie jar, they'll never catch him

Great men have in subways
have sculpted homes out of dirt
Eight men live in the sewer at the basement of our
our face on all those coins

We've made into money
We've just pulled profits from people's
We've been duped and regrouped, so we could all fear each
Then we in this, because we can't even imagine another

All saints, all prophets, all stories, all
All whores, all birds, all people who've come out to be
All women, all witches, all bitches, all
All scrotum totters, all blowers, all chicks with big fannies

All dealers, all healers, all self righteous
All artists, all poems, all same over and over again
All artists, all poems, all will all continue
No creation, no destruction we are all
We always been here, we are all here
We will be here, no matter how the search ends
No matter how far it