Are dreams another kind of preview to Heaven? We manifest our reality based on our personality Coming from shit we did since the day we were seven So did you share toys? Or did you masturbate at eleven I'm just a 90s baby, a millennial kid Indigos are on the rise to make perennial shift Hope this music stands long as Redwood Sequoias Pyramids and stones, like stones from Stonehenge Come on, let the future tell the truth Cause you a shell of you You played your cards wrong, now you got hella youth Be glad I still retain respect for you Cause I got bullets that'll kill you if your vest is hell and heaven-proof I'll never understand your corporate greed Just a group of people, all they want is more than they need Signing off on papers, blinded to the pain overseas Blood resulting from the ink that they bleed, but that's forbidden knowledge.

I spend large hours of my days alone I don't believe we share this universal space alone I think we got a lot from them, they gave us phones Internet and know we all know what is forbidden knowledge Forbidden knowledge is too great for a man Think if man could read your mind, you think that man understands How to use it with integrity, not conquering land Would it be good if we increased the lifespan, well that's forbidden knowledge Forbidden knowledge can destroy mankind We can grow out of control like cancer under the skin of Mother Nature Busy cities much alike to a tumor Too many cells, the residents, the body's polluted I say woosah and alley-oop the - the jeweler Try to make up, I know my history, I know we are moors There's a universe in her afro, hold us back though There's a power in the black folk, well that's forbidden knowledge At first they want to keep us separate but equal But it's not so we fight against the hatred and evil Now they let us think we got it and they killin' our people Why does history repeat like a sequel? Well that's forbidden knowledge It's got a man watching TV like people Rewinding his favorite parts to play it back like it's TiVo Have I wrote this shit before? It all feels like a review And deja vu is left to die like our dreams do, but that's forbidden knowledge I had some shocking memories as a kid Waking up onto a table, a lap, some type of fizz Too vivid to be a nightmare, mom would tell me that shit Can't remember anything that he did, guess that's forbidden knowledge.

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