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Observe the whole pain And me you ain't tired of prayin' The faith will never be the same You could be put in chains 'cause you got a name Sent to Guantnamo Bay and tortured for Man, I'd buy some land and grow an orchard of grapes Drink vegetable juice, stay from steaks and shakes and snakes rats in the corporations is fake Nobody ever you what they already didn't take Invest and wait, you'll be till you break Man you learn to pick a lock you wanna open a I mimic haters flight simulators at air bases Recovered from an spin, now I'm famous who respond to Rip the Jacker with hate Show poor taste and only exacerbate fate MicClub.net, get it motherfucker Get it right, get a mic