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Cabal

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I wave this stick in the air like the conductor of symphonies As if this tragedy of a life was meant for me I capitalize off epiphanies Until the guy you pray to in the sky send for me, that's that righteousness in me that fly over my enemies This shit hysterical, you ain't getting your life back like Belamy with a felony, no jokes to tell them Bars harder than federal prisons, y'all locked in them They see them as faggots and putting them in straight jackets and rapists and racists in raw denim This flawed system was designed to cause harm to men and women with pheromones attracting attention from like minded children They killing them, literally Gods and goddesses roaming this coliseum elites overseeing them Your motto couldn't be carpe diem, you rely too much on nostalgia, time is not linear That's a fact, nigga Acquiring more knowledge of self than Clarence at thirteen times Founder of the five percenters ain't got nothing on these rhymes Niggas can't differentiate the cabal and the peace sign Originally weak minded, now they gotta tap in if they wanna find me