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"this one night on tour I ran into this cat who kinda made me unsure he got inside my head with some words so pure and a voice that reminded me of Troy McClure..."
 "oh yeah, I’ve seen him before, playin with bricks and C4 he looks into the future and sees war, his name was Seymour a man of all faiths, he read holy books until dawn while he smoked ace the rudest hit the Buddhist Muslim Mormon, then one mornin all religious text became foreign he said the holy wars were just a warnin so he laid down looked within and started truly explorin he found god in all living things, then he envisioned kings tattered throne, scepter thrown, crown crumblin finally he walks after years of stumblin finally he talks after years of mumblin he’s headed for the city limits to purge himself of the metropolis and everything that is within it he threw his hands to the sky and promised to die when his time came, a single vial that reinforced his mindframe he said I absolve myself of all religion and take no pride or stake in any country or state he looked around and found out not many could relate so he put words on wax and used beats as bait and look at how he caught ya, caressed and chopped ya rearranged your mind, now your vision’s fine you can consider this step one of the crime speak from your spirit, go and tell your friends it’s time"
6:20 PM
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