Joseph dreams of Egypt
I must triumph...
Nature says only the fittest.
The one in Giza is one of the sickest.
Idolatry.
No excuses,
To God we are all to return.
Sow slander and the slander will burn.
Stomp the devil and he will cowardly run.
"And you killed them not O Muhammad (SAW), but Allah killed them..."
Prepare for the coming tribulation.
It is shown to me in my dreams every day.
Sufferation and opression, yes, we see it every way.
Imprison your youth, how will God repay?
Scenes of war and slaughter they're desperate to replay.
So I as a youth I have to conquer my way.
From the ghetto where we never saw no pay.
Remember?
Most sow evil,
So I stay aloof to try evade.
Bits and chunks of marijuana I partake and trade.
All the niggas telling me "you got it made."
I know, God guides me through all my trade.
The poor and opressed I do my best to aid.
But the snakes and jackals viciously wade,
Through my wall of illusions,
Coming with crusading polytheist constitutions,
Crusades to sow divisions,
I see them in meditation and visions,
So sly I had to make a decision.
God first and He now makes the decisions.
I'm sorry there is only One Religion.
The Religion of God, the rest are dissention.
And now they must throw the meek in detention.
Fitnah and uncouthness is their sole intention.
My home-land Israel still slays believing Palestinians.
Sixty in a day,
Like sheep or fowls.
Sniper, sniper. He wants your blood in bowls.
Syria today, Yemen tomorrow,
Rohingya today, Africa to follow
I swear I dream of Egypt.
I am a man of God.
By His Grace I will prevail.
Prevail over treachery, and their cutthroat societies.
The meek will inherit the earth and society.
Polytheism is impropriety.
Our Lord prevails over His affair.
Nature says only the fittest.
The one in Giza is one of the sickest.
Idolatry.
No excuses,
To God we are all to return.
Sow slander and the slander will burn.
Stomp the devil and he will cowardly run.
"And you killed them not O Muhammad (SAW), but Allah killed them..."
Prepare for the coming tribulation.
It is shown to me in my dreams every day.
Sufferation and opression, yes, we see it every way.
Imprison your youth, how will God repay?
Scenes of war and slaughter they're desperate to replay.
So I as a youth I have to conquer my way.
From the ghetto where we never saw no pay.
Remember?
Most sow evil,
So I stay aloof to try evade.
Bits and chunks of marijuana I partake and trade.
All the niggas telling me "you got it made."
I know, God guides me through all my trade.
The poor and opressed I do my best to aid.
But the snakes and jackals viciously wade,
Through my wall of illusions,
Coming with crusading polytheist constitutions,
Crusades to sow divisions,
I see them in meditation and visions,
So sly I had to make a decision.
God first and He now makes the decisions.
I'm sorry there is only One Religion.
The Religion of God, the rest are dissention.
And now they must throw the meek in detention.
Fitnah and uncouthness is their sole intention.
My home-land Israel still slays believing Palestinians.
Sixty in a day,
Like sheep or fowls.
Sniper, sniper. He wants your blood in bowls.
Syria today, Yemen tomorrow,
Rohingya today, Africa to follow
I swear I dream of Egypt.
I am a man of God.
By His Grace I will prevail.
Prevail over treachery, and their cutthroat societies.
The meek will inherit the earth and society.
Polytheism is impropriety.
Our Lord prevails over His affair.

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