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The Sun God (Hi-Tek)

Common, common Yeah, yeah, Hi-Tek Free the rhyme or risk a dig into a deep sound abyss Unit in the stash the beats and never found the shit Experience like Hendrix, keep my sound enriched Cats ask about my stitch, to me they soundin' bitch In my sounds the glitch of hatred for cats who ain't make it I'ma give it, as far as you can take it Tried to take the safe way, told you there's a gateway to skinny Many can find it but few can climb it I'm open-minded like a pothead Doin' what I gotta do to keep the spot fed In the climate of locked dreads, corn-rows, torn souls Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle I bundle, amongst you cold motheruckers The world is bitter, like baby mothers Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles drug us Least God and the sun love us, it's the Sun God Everywhere is broken glass Nephews smokin' squares, nieces smokin' grass Try not to say shoot around my daughter, she already know to blast Catchin' the future, don't know who threw the past It's the, year of the snake and the hidden dragon Niggaz is fake like bitches braggin' Listen to the ocean and the stars, keep my vision in motion In motion like cars I'm down to Earth, at times I feel closer to Mars The world is yours, I'm hopin' it's ours Some say the Gods is crazy, I see God in our babies Child of the sun, I allowed it to raise me From a distance niggaz tried to appraise me I'm hard to read like graffiti so it don't phase me My days be spent, behind dream's tent Through the sun the divine being is sent It's the Sun God Letters from prison sayin' we need a better religion I'm a rebel that listens from a eighty-seven position I can't crystallize the mission lies within Born to die even in death we begin It's heavy jo learnin' what we already know And carry low swing on a chariot slow Brothers stick though remindin' me of revolution If the drama comes I'ma have to, uhh, pop his gun It's the Sun God, yeah To the sun To the sun To the sun ...