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For the Corn Men

CORN MEN I KNOW ONLY GOD KNOW THE DEEPEST THOUGHT OF MY MIND I DONT REALLY CARE WHAT MEN THINK ABOUT ME IT DONT MOVE ME I HAVE THE SPIRIT OF A LION DOE IS COLD BUT NOT WHEN I NEED TO ROLL TRUST NO MAN TO HELP YOU FOR THE WORLD IS NOT A TRUSTING GROUND IF NOT YOU WANT TO LIVE A DOUBLE LIFE THEN TRUST AND GET LOST I KNOW ONLY GOD KNOWS HOW I FEEL IN THIS WORLD I LIVE SO I COULD LIVE AGAIN I SEE ALOT I DONT SAY SO FAST I FEEL ALOT I DONT ACT SO QUICK I LET THINGS BE YET NOT ALL THE TIME AM BLESS WITH A THIRD EYE I SEE DEEPER AND FLY HIGH LIKE AN EAGLE IN THE JUNGLE FOR THIS WORLD IS FULL OF MYSTERIES THAT DRAW NO EASY WAY OUT I FILL IN THE GAPE OF THAT I DONT FEAR YET THE WORLD DONT LET ME SEE CLEAR I KNOW ONLY GOD KNOWS I NEED TO BREATH NOT MAN NO NOT MAN FOR MEN THEY WISH ME UNDER SOME WISH ME UNDERGROUND YES I SEE THEM FOR MY EXISTANCE SCARES THE HELL OUT OF THEM THEY FEEL ME BUT WANT TO KILL MY SPIRIT I SEE THEM THROUGH THE MIRROR OF HUMANITY THAT WHY AM A WINNER DOE THEY HUNT ME LIKE THE HUNTER THEY ARE SO I SCARE THEM LIKE I ROW LIKE THE LION I AM THANK GOD I DONT FEAR THEM I KNOW ONLY GOD CAN STAND FOR ME FOREVER I DONT NEED CHURCH RATS EITHER AM I IN THERE GAME THEY RUSH TO BE FAMOUS THEY RUSH TO BE ON TV YET THEY CANT EVEN WRITE THERE SHEET SO THEY WISH THEY GOT WHAT I HAVE THEY RAISE FAKE SWAG DECIEVEING CHEAP GIRL TO THERE CHEAP FLOWS WITH THERE FAKE WEARS ON THERE FAKE LOOKS OH RICHARD YOU MUST BE BEEFING I WONDER IF IS COW MEAT OR GOAT HEAD THEY THINK AM BEEFING WITH OH CORN MEN THEY ARE SO BUSY BUT BUSY DOING NOTHING ONLY GOD KNOW MY MIND FOR THIS NOW I WRITE IS FOR ALL THEM CORN MEN WONDER WHY IT CAME UP TO MY MIND RIGHT NOW IN LIFE I LIVE TO LIVE AGAIN PLEASE TELL THEM CORN MEN WHAT THAT MEAN FOR THE WORLD IS TOO LARGE FOR THEM TO LIVE AND ALLOW ME LIVE AS WELL

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