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I’ve got a mind the size of a black hole

designed to break rhymes in half and explode them all over the road

it’s fission every time i make a decision

precision attacks on mind control television

space and time collide in a vision

of the world hangin from space in a noose

and we’ve been tryin to find someone to cut it loose

and someone else to heal up all the abuse

so it can breathe and keep itself alive til the end

when the will of the people will willingly bend

in the face of a terror that’s got everyone scared

givin up everything they have so they can get prepared

but it’ll turn out they stocked up all the wrong possessions

to stand guilty in a trial that’s always in session

searchin for lessons of truth and wisdom

among the mess in fallen pieces of rubble where

a temple once stood majestic



until someone decided to test it

by takin a wreckin ball meteor from the sky

crashed it into the center like a bullet into the eye

of the storm that’s been on Jupiter since it was formed

where there was a child whose mother tried to abort

before he could get old enough to be considered important enough

to have the rights of an individual

but he survived from soakin up the residual

power that was radiating from the center of the universe

a power of love that he aimed at the curse

and turned into a blessing over everyone he touched

from doctors to neighbors to lawyers kids on the bus

nobody ever knew who he was because

he blended into the crowd and never caused a fuss

til the day he disappeared from the face of the globe

and the sun started to pulse violently like a strobe

and lights and colors all surrounded the earth

they thought it was a party as the sky dispersed

and the stars fell down from the sky in thirds

striking down mountains, killin rivers, changin everything’s worth

cuz food and water became more precious than gem stones

dependable friends better than ownin a superdome

all the survivors became wanderers without any home

but still they refused to listen to the One in control

they just spat and swore while whores and pimpdaddys

drug addicts, drug dealers, thugs rollin up fatties

killers, bill collectors, thieves and terrorist militants

all surrendered to the Truth and got penitent

cuz they were able to accept and admit they were wrong

while all the regular citizens thought they had it right all along

and so most of the world fell eternally to the side

while all the sinners went along for an infinite ride